Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Woof, artist - P.O.S. Date of issue: 03.10.2016
Song language: English
Woof |
| I’m like, fuck drums man, this is 2016, what are you fucking crazy? |
| But leave the drums in for a little bit |
| Yeah |
| Fresh off the roller coaster |
| Hot off the presses |
| Stef |
| Keeping my comments hostage |
| Nothing like the rest |
| Nothing like some rest |
| Born half dead and dynamite |
| Raised blessed and right |
| Aim for the chest |
| Yeah |
| Or head |
| Talking bloodies prefer Maria to Mary |
| I mean tequila but hair of the dog will bite you back |
| Woof |
| My aunt slipped quick |
| Liquor thin |
| Blood don’t stick like it’s supposta |
| Pools of it |
| Ice cold blue lips |
| Not the full and candy gloss gels |
| And Whatever else sells to them females |
| While we duck the mall cops |
| But Ice cold paleish |
| Doornails |
| Daisies on shove, late to well wish |
| Better off doves |
| Carnations all in arrangements |
| Yeah |
| Intent to show love |
| My view is always adjacent to whatever’s above |
| And you lookin truly vacant |
| When trouble bubbles up |
| Up |
| Burners down |
| Stove top way too hot |
| Keep the juices in the brats |
| Speak the true and keep the plot |
| Reap the crucial |
| Leave the block |
| See the boost and hold your spot |
| Be the freshest while they rot |
| Don’t get got |
| Got, like, fifty benjis to the moniker |
| Tryna hit the lotto off these verses |
| While they ponder at they desk all the lyrics to Once in a Lifetime |
| Hearing them Talking Heads while I’m screaming about how it’s my time |
| Cause it is |
| Every tick tock in my pocket |
| Switched on |
| Ride it on thick |
| About to rock |
| Push pedal gas dip break |
| Class had to wait |
| Back when I had the Black Label stickers on my skate |
| On them rooftops |
| Or in them ditches |
| Cozy as cooling out |
| Comfortable in them sitches |
| Sunday morning easy |
| Egga-Mooby Muffin |
| A windmill when it’s breezy |
| A turbine when it’s flooded |
| Pack the action like I’m Liam Neeson |
| Pleased to meet |
| Please to beast and be all I can say and see |
| Ease your speech and creep your dirt away from me |
| Your life’s a beach |
| I keep it concrete |
| (Hold up) |
| I ain’t lookin at ya sideways |
| Nah |
| It’s just your face is like on crooked |
| Or something |
| I ain’t trying make your crew leave |
| Nah |
| It’s just that we don’t want you feeling stupid |
| We hella cozy here |
| We keep it coolerator |
| You got a lotta blah blah |
| You need to see me later |
| Take a hint |
| Take a lift |
| Get an Uber |
| Get a clue ask a friend homie |