Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Woosah, artist - Angelo Mota. Album song My Art Is Bad, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 12.08.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Angelo Mota
Song language: English
Woosah |
Snakes in the grass and they |
Might get cut (hey) |
Think I’m in my bag when |
I might get up (hey) |
They in this grass and they |
Might get cut (hey) |
Bitch I’m in my bag (yeah) |
Woosah, baby woosah |
Snakes in the grass make you do something |
Make you wanna prove something |
You ain’t gotta prove nothing |
Woosah, baby woosah |
Now the snakes in your head like Medusa |
Guess they really do something |
I just hit the fuel and I’m ready |
Big bag of dope like its Belly |
We gon' burn the block down, can you smell it |
Top shelf but the mid still selling |
If she got a man, I ain’t telling, yeah |
She wanna do something |
Try a new something |
Tryna prove something |
If she wanna pop it, pop it make it do something |
We gon' rock it, we gon' rocket to the moon or something |
Mota on the beat |
Mota on the keys |
Mota on the mix |
Mota on repeat |
When they play it, gotta leave |
I don’t wanna hear me speak |
I can’t go enjoy my album cause its shit I wanna tweak |
And I might |
Manager’s is tight |
All the shit I write from overthinking overnight |
Crown wit' the ice |
I don’t even drink, I just don’t wanna think |
Then I throw up in the sink, singin' |
Woosah, baby woosah |
Snakes in the grass make you do something |
Make you wanna prove something |
You ain’t gotta prove nothing |
Woosah, baby woosah |
Now the snakes in your head like Medusa |
Guess they really do something |
Boy you betta calm down before you blow a gasket |
I used to want a casket, until I studied ashes |
A phoenix ain’t a pet, I need a shower and a mattress |
Cherry burned my mustache and my lashes |
I be lookin' past it too much to really gas it |
Stickin' to the facts like you slappin' a cactus |
Down bad, but I’m still batting over average |
Ski mask, can I do a flip over the masses |
I ain’t playin' X-Games (why?) |
Cause my ex playin' |
Mota in the flesh mane |
Know the rest mane |
Nothing that I do is to impress mane |
Visions of the green like a Jets game |
Woosah, baby woosah |
Snakes in the grass make you do something |
Make you wanna prove something |
You ain’t gotta prove nothing |
Woosah, baby woosah |
Now the snakes in your head like Medusa |
Guess they really do something |
I just hit the fuel and I’m ready |
I just hit the fuel and I’m ready |
I just hit the fuel and I’m ready |
I just hit the fuel and I’m ready |
Woosah, baby woosah |
Woosah, baby woosah |
Woosah, baby woosah |
Woosah |