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Woosah Video (MV)




Performed By: Markaveli Jones
Length: 2:21
Written by: Marcus Jones




Markaveli Jones - Woosah Lyrics
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Most of these niggas really forgot me
Stop rapping, start trapping now my money sloppy
My daddy gone so cant nobody pop me
It wont be no creed and rocky
Im moving fast like yacht see
9 to young for them titties
Grab the glizzy and the glockie
I cant let a nigga flop me
Nigga still moving white: nazi
Gotta bitch that call me poppy, but i never call her mami
She a good pill stuffer
Soon as she take a potty, hunnits on top of them hunnits; yakuza
The babyboy grew up to a trapboy
Run circle round these niggas, relapse boys
All a nigga really know is first, im not tryna be the last boy
My shit straight fire like a asteroid
Gotta nigga really digging in that bag boy
Tryna put the whole team on the map boy
And i aint worried bout no jackboy
Im like woosah (hey oh)
Im like woosah (hey oh)
Cant take me out my mode
Woosah (hey oh)
Im like woosah (hey oh)
Cant take me out my mode
Kush blowing out like air conditioners...
Disrespect the gang yea I'd visit ya...
Lil Homies walk around with a delinger...
And yea he a finish ya...
Gaining fans I got listeners...
It's time for the haters to listen up...
Why you think I'm Competition bruh...
I want us all to be winners yup...
I love to trap in the winter yea...
If I eat we all gone eat dinner yea...
All turtles no splinter yea...
Don't need master to defend us yea...
Get the bag and tear up Lennox yea...
Can't take me out my mode I'm gonna spend it yea...
Markaveli tryna run up a million yea...
And im gonna get it yea...
Im like woosah (hey oh)
Im like woosah (hey oh)
Cant take me out my mode
Woosah (hey oh)
Im like woosah (hey oh)
Cant take me out my mode
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Most of these niggas really forgot me
Stop rapping, start trapping now my money sloppy
My daddy gone so cant nobody pop me
It wont be no creed and rocky
Im moving fast like yacht see
9 to young for them titties
Grab the glizzy and the glockie
I cant let a nigga flop me
Nigga still moving white: nazi
Gotta bitch that call me poppy, but i never call her mami
She a good pill stuffer
Soon as she take a potty, hunnits on top of them hunnits; yakuza
The babyboy grew up to a trapboy
Run circle round these niggas, relapse boys
All a nigga really know is first, im not tryna be the last boy
My shit straight fire like a asteroid
Gotta nigga really digging in that bag boy
Tryna put the whole team on the map boy
And i aint worried bout no jackboy
Im like woosah (hey oh)
Im like woosah (hey oh)
Cant take me out my mode
Woosah (hey oh)
Im like woosah (hey oh)
Cant take me out my mode
Kush blowing out like air conditioners...
Disrespect the gang yea I'd visit ya...
Lil Homies walk around with a delinger...
And yea he a finish ya...
Gaining fans I got listeners...
It's time for the haters to listen up...
Why you think I'm Competition bruh...
I want us all to be winners yup...
I love to trap in the winter yea...
If I eat we all gone eat dinner yea...
All turtles no splinter yea...
Don't need master to defend us yea...
Get the bag and tear up Lennox yea...
Can't take me out my mode I'm gonna spend it yea...
Markaveli tryna run up a million yea...
And im gonna get it yea...
Im like woosah (hey oh)
Im like woosah (hey oh)
Cant take me out my mode
Woosah (hey oh)
Im like woosah (hey oh)
Cant take me out my mode
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Writer: Marcus Jones
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