The Woo chords by Pop Smoke

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

Intro:
Bm G Em F#

Bm G             Em
     She want a Woo nigga


Chorus:
F#                        Bm G Em
 She wanna fuck with the Woo
F#                        Bm G Em
 She wanna fuck with the Woo
F#                        Bm G Em
 She wanna fuck with the Woo
F#                        Bm G Em F#
 She wanna fuck with the Woo,      yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Verse 1:
              Bm  G   Em
I told her, "Ooh-woo-woo"
        F#                          Bm G Em
Shawty wanna fuck me inside of the coupe
                   F#
I can take you out everywhere, fuck a jet fare
Bm                      G
 Versace hotel with Versace robe, woah, woah
Em                                F#
 Like you when you let down your hair with no comb
        Bm                           G
And I stay to myself 'cause I never liked these hoes (yeah)
        Em                        F#
And she only liked the guap, red light these hoes
  Bm                  G
Why would I waste my time
                        Em                         F#
On a shorty that don't got me on the front of her mind?
                           Bm                        G
Especially when you get designer and I wine and dine
                               Em                      F#
And the Bentley came with the wings like a number nine, yeah
Bm            G
 Come through, just us two
Em                      F#
 I like you 'cause you cut how I'm cut too
Bm            G
 Come through, just us two
Em                      F#
 I like you 'cause you cut how I'm cut too


Chorus:
                         Bm         G                      Em
She wanna fuck with the Woo (ayy, she wanna fuck with the Woo, Woo)
F#                        Bm G Em
 She wanna fuck with the Woo
F#                        Bm G Em
 She wanna fuck with the Woo
F#                        Bm G Em F#
 She wanna fuck with the Woo,      yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah


Verse 2:
        Bm                       G
That's my kind of bitch, she be sayin' some shit
                       Em                         F#
Like, "When you gon' fly me in private, so I can land on that dick?"
             Bm                            G
She said, "Tricks is for kids", she don't fall for the tricks
         Em                       F#
She can handle her own, she just want some dick
          Bm                   G
Got that big Birkin bag worth five, six figures
     Em                                F#
You might be out your league, can you buy that, nigga? (buy that)
Bm                     G
 I pull up on her top gone on the Dawn
         Em                 F#
I'm the Don, you can fuck around, if you want
        Bm                 G
If you want, out in Bali, big swing, big dress
Em                   F#
 Big ass, make her squirt and make a big mess
Bm                          G
 Before we done, she ask "Where we gon' do it next?"
 Em                    F#
Next, so wet it fucked up the seats in the jet
Bm                  G
 She like all that gangsta shit
     Em                            F#
Top down, ridin' 'round with the blick
               Bm                     G
Who you with? Woo, she like all that gangsta shit
              Em                     F#
I said, "She like all that gangsta shit"


Chorus:
                         Bm G Em
She wanna fuck with the Woo
F#                        Bm G Em
 She wanna fuck with the Woo
F#                        Bm G Em
 She wanna fuck with the Woo
F#                        Bm G Em
 She wanna fuck with the Woo (hahaha)


Verse 3:
                        Gm                Eb
Let me take you to the candy shop (candy shop)
         Cm                D
Show you all I got (all I got, all I got)
       Gm                       Eb
I put diamonds on your chain (chain, uh)
               Cm               D
To match your diamond ring (uh, uh, uh)
                 Gm               Eb
I'm 092, nigga, woo (woo, back), hate it or love it (uh, uh)
             Cm                    D
It's me and you (woo), let's turn nothin' into something
                   Cm          D
She said she love woo niggas (woo, uh)
                      Gm             Eb
Them niggas who gon' pull triggers (grrt, oh)
                   Gm                             Eb
I was fine when I met you (met you, pow), then I sexed you (woo)
        Cm           D
Then I left you (uh)
                            Gm                            Eb
'Cause your pussy feel the same (feel the same, feel the same)
N.C.
And I don't got time to waste (no time to waste)


Chorus:
                         Bm G Em
She wanna fuck with the Woo
F#                        Bm G Em
 She wanna fuck with the Woo
F#                        Bm G Em
 She wanna fuck with the Woo
F#                        Bm G Em F#
 She wanna fuck with the Woo,      yeah, yeah, yeah


Outro:
Bm G Em F#
Bm G Em F#