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9 ContributorsWoo Shit (Clueless Demo) Lyrics This is the demo version of Polo G’s June 2021 collaboration with Pop Smoke and Fivio Foreign, “Clueless.” The demo leaked in the Summer of 2020, with the official version finding itself on Polo’s… Read More  [Intro: Pop Smoke] AXL (AXL), AXL (AXL), AXL (AXL) Look, woo [Chorus: Pop Smoke] Look (Woo) I'm downtown Chicago, on Michigan Ave with Polo and we on some woo shit (Woo shit) I walk into Saks Fifth with a bad bitch, and we both feelin' ruthless (Ruthless) If I see a opp in the spot, I look him in his face like, "You ain't gon' do shit" (Nah) Saucin' (Saucin'), too lit (Too lit), headshot (Headshot), clueless (Clueless) [Post-Chorus: Fivio Foreign & Pop Smoke] They fell in love with the movement I see a opp and I'm boomin' (Boaw, woo, boaw) You get the money, it come with confusion Don't try to teach me, nigga, I know what I'm doin' (Ayy, ayy) Fivi (Fivi), uh, uh, saw me and started droolin' (Woo) Big dope (Big dope), boofin' (Boofin'), snowflake (Snowflake), coolin' (Ayy, ayy, ayy) [Verse 1: Fivio Foreign] I get the money and dip I don't go to war 'less I'm fully equipped, uh Everywhere I go, I'm good with a bitch, yeah, look (Ayy, ayy) I got a fast whip, shooter shootin' then he pass grip, uh Don't say you smokin' on my niggas (Nah), 'cause that be your last spliff (Bitch) Hitter with me, he do mad hits (Ayy) Turn my bitch into a bad bitch Drop a song and I got mad lit All I did was give 'em ad-libs, ayy, ayy, ayy Too rough but know how to play, uh I did a show, that's out of state (Ayy) I make them bitches go out of their way, Fivi (Ayy) [Chorus: Pop Smoke, Fivio Foreign, & Both] Look (Woo) I'm downtown Chicago, on Michigan Ave with Polo and we on some woo shit (Woo shit, lil' bitch) I walk into Saks Fifth with a bad bitch, and we both feelin' ruthless (Ruthless, ayy, ayy) If I see a opp in the spot, I look him in his face like, "You ain't gon' do shit" (Nah) Saucin' (Saucin'), too lit (Too lit), headshot (Headshot), clueless (Clueless, boaw) [Post-Chorus: Fivio Foreign & Pop Smoke] They fell in love with the movement I see a opp and I'm boomin' (Boaw, woo, boaw) You get the money, it come with confusion Don't try to teach me, nigga, I know what I'm doin' (Ayy, ayy) Fivi (Fivi), uh, uh, saw me and started droolin' (Woo) (S, she did) Big dope (Big dope), boofin' (Boofin'), snowflake (Snowflake), coolin' (Ayy, ayy, ayy) [Verse 2: Polo G & Fivio Foreign] I just took a jet from the 'Raq in New York with the gang and we on some woo shit And we really outside, and my crew lit We too deep, ain't nobody gon' do shit (Lil' bitch) If it's a problem, my young nigga shoot shit (Ayy) Stakin' out like a date up in Ruth Chris (Ayy) In the field, we took more than a few risks (We did) Mike Amiri jeans full of blue strips (Ayy, ayy, ayy) I might get frostbite, all this ice on me Tell him stitch me a new wrist (Lil' bitch) I just dropped ten racks up at Louis I spend like a band on my new kicks (Lil' bitch) Make a hater throw up, 'cause my coupe sick (Ayy) I can't fuck on that ho, 'cause I'm too rich (Ayy) (Make a hater throw up, 'cause my coupe sick I can't fuck on that ho, 'cause I'm too rich, ayy, ayy, ayy) [Chorus: Pop Smoke, Fivio Foreign & Both] Look (Woo) I'm downtown Chicago, on Michigan Ave with Polo and we on some woo shit (Woo shit) I walk into Saks Fifth with a bad bitch, and we both feelin' ruthless (Ruthless, ayy, ayy) If I see a opp in the spot, I look him in his face like, "You ain't gon' do shit" (Nah) Saucin' (Saucin'), too lit (Too lit), headshot (Headshot), clueless (Clueless, boaw) [Post-Chorus: Fivio Foreign & Pop Smoke] They fell in love with the movement I see a opp and I'm boomin' (Boaw, woo, boaw) You get the money, it come with confusion Don't try to teach me, nigga, I know what I'm doin' (Ayy, ayy) Fivi (Fivi), uh, uh, saw me and started droolin' (Woo) (She did) Big dope (Big dope), boofin' (Boofin'), snowflake (Snowflake), coolin' (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
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