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tom orlando - woo shit lyrics

[chorus: tom orlando]
making moves on some f-cking type of woo sh-t
all these haters pull a pen up get all loose in this
with they hands in they pants all confused and sh-t
i k!ll the game, know my name, hit the snooze you b-tch
making moves on some f-cking type of woo sh-t
all these haters pull a pen up get all loose in this
with they hands in they pants all confused and sh-t
i k!ll the game, know my name, hit the snooze you b-tch

[pre verse: tom orlando]
i don’t know where to start
lotta people earned they spot
gotta run i got the dart
got that bulls eye for your heart
know that this all love
but you claimed that you the sh-t
so i’m coming for your throne
leo taking back his crown b-tch

[verse 1: tom orlando]
claiming i am trash
with all that talk
behind my back
its f-cking wack
to find out all of that
you bit the fruit
and that’s a fact
no matter why
you know it sad
it makes you mad
you ain’t as good
and never had a chance
ya gonna to stab me in the back
you little p-ssy thinking you a man
you thinking that you got the b-lls to say it to the real one
in the ring
taking it up with the king
tried to be the different man yesterday
but the new day sprung up here today
making me feel a certain type of way
ain’t aboutta trip about your sh-t up here oh no
got no time to sit and hold up while i’m making all these moves b-tch

[chorus: tom orlando]
making moves on some f-cking type o f woo sh-t
all these haters pull a pen up get all loose in this
with they hands in they pants all confused and sh-t
i k!ll the game, know my name, hit the snooze you b-tch
making moves on some f-cking type of woo sh-t
all these haters pull a pen up get all loose in this
with they hands in they pants all confused and sh-t
i k!ll the game, know my name, hit the snooze you b-tch

[verse 2: tom orlando]

i use to know ya when i was younger
our moms use to hang out in the same clique
dealt with the same sh-t
but i guess you a list
haven’t spoke in a decade
caught wind of my mix tape
dm me the next day
trynna get on a verse with me
but went out and bought your fame
i see you on sound cloud
reppin your wack sh-t
feelin like a clown
now you out and about
looking -ss clout chaser
trynna get this paper
but spent it on all of you views
i wonder how much that sh-t cost
probably 4x the numbers of bars that were spitted
just saying the same sh-t
steal your main b-tch
but can’t get no tricks
they on that x-hale sh-t
not up swift sh-t
not fans of fake -ss pr-cks
who act like homies then dip
the minute i give my opinion on how to improve
got offended and headed right back to dude
that embedded the bullsh-t mentality of yes you the dude
but your song it was trash man

[chorus: tom orlando]

making moves on some f-cking type of woo sh-t
all these haters pull a pen up get all loose in this
with they hands in they pants all confused and sh-t
i k!ll the game know my name hit the snooze you b-tch

- tom orlando lyrics

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