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Jeremih ft. Juicy J, Twista - Woosah (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jeremih
Jeremih
Vocals
Raymon Holton
Raymon Holton
Guitar
Boyang Matsapola
Boyang Matsapola
Bass Guitar
Juicy J
Juicy J
Vocals
Twista
Twista
Vocals
YG
YG
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeremy Felton
Jeremy Felton
Songwriter
Sayyid McDonald
Sayyid McDonald
Songwriter
Jordan Houston
Jordan Houston
Songwriter
Kenneth Coby
Kenneth Coby
Songwriter
Carl Mitchell
Carl Mitchell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Soundz
Soundz
Producer
Bernie Grundman
Bernie Grundman
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Lights low, get lit
Get drunk, clothes off, mouth closed, take dick (Yeah)
Weed loud, twist up, lace up, legs up (Yeah, ugh)
Throwback, look back, woosah, get that
Lights low, get lit
Get drunk, clothes off, mouth closed, take dick
Weed loud, twist up, lace up, legs up (I love a chick that can smoke)
Throwback, look back, woosah, get that (Uh-huh, tell her, man)
[Verse 2]
I don't mind
It happens every time
It happens every time (Yeah)
When you put that ass on my face
Feel like I'm 'bout to drown
And no help is around (Mmm)
[Verse 3]
I ain't worried 'bout no other bitch, you got me
Use them lips, you know I love you, kiss my body
Way you throw it when you on all four, my God-ie
Can you do it on the dick? I didn't know, remind me
Slip and slide, you know that's how you get around me (Yeah)
Speed it up, I see you want to test my 'Rari (Yeah)
True, you know we spending through this flip, you got me
'Cause all I know is fucking you the shit
[Verse 4]
Lights low, get lit
Get drunk, clothes off, mouth closed, take dick
Weed loud, twist up, lace up, legs up
Throwback, look back, woosah, get that I love a chick that can smoke
Lights low, get lit
Get drunk, clothes off (Yeah) Mouth closed, take dick
Weed loud, twist up, lace up, legs up (All the shawties out there)
Throwback, look back, woosah, get that (That love to get high and get freaky, uh-huh)
[Verse 5]
She say she like the way I light it, yeah
Well, roll some weed, let me ignite it, yeah
Ain't no pussy like your pussy, the way I like it (Mhm)
The way you fuck me, I might buy it
Rub on your titties some more (Mhm)
I throw this cash on the floor (Mhm)
You give me a private show, I put my dick in front row (Mhm)
Freaky ass, turn the cameras on, ride this bone
Fuck me to this song, I might take you home
Now roll some more, baby
[Verse 6]
I ain't worried 'bout no other bitch, you got me
Use them lips, you know I love you, kiss my body (You got me, baby)
Way you throw it when you on all four, my God-ie
Can you do it on the dick? I didn't know, remind me (That pussy good! I ain't gon' lie!)
Slip and slide, you know that's how you get around me (Yeah)
Speed it up, I see you want to test my 'Rari (Mobsters need love, too)
True, you know we spending through this flip, you got me
'Cause all I know is fucking you the shit
[Verse 7]
She a real woman though, you know what I'm saying?
Lights low, get lit
Get drunk, clothes off, mouth closed, take dick (You gotta give it up for the real ones)
Weed loud, twist up, lace up, legs up (And, she like to get high)
Throwback, look back, woosah, get that (Woo!)
Lights low, get lit
Get drunk, clothes off, mouth closed, take dick (Yeah)
Weed loud, twist up, lace up, legs up (Here's to you)
Throwback, look back, woosah, get that
[Verse 8]
Man, I'm high as a fool
Mhm, feeling good though
[Verse 9]
Woosah, get that (Jeremih, Twista)
[Verse 10]
First, I tell her that like I'm a veteran when she sleeping with me
Then, I'ma tell her that I get it wet if I let her get freaky with me
You could be telling whatever you want, verbally or with your body
Either which way, I want to get with you, so come creeping with me
Through the corridors of the hotel on the way to the suite
Look at your physique, go 'head, start it off
Room or kitchen 'cause it ain't that far to walk
Don't be tripping, take that Ferrogamo off
Look at you naked, just for a second, then take off my clothes
Then go to the bed, then lay on my back
'Cause I heard you be the shit so come show me what you can do
With the dick, I lick on that pussy, all up in the crack
How we be on each other, we got an energy (Ugh!)
The way we freak on each other, we got a chemistry (What!)
I have you kiss on my body and have you licking me (Oh!)
All I can say is that fucking you is the shit to me
[Verse 11]
I ain't worried 'bout no other bitch, you got me (No, yeah)
Use them lips, you know I love you, kiss my body (Uh-huh)
Way you throw it when you on all fours, my God-ie (Yes)
Can you do it on the dick? I didn't know, remind me (No?)
Slip-n-slide, you know that's how you get around me
Speed it up, I see you want to test my 'Rari
True, you know we spending through this flip, you got me
'Cause all I know is fucking you the shit
[Verse 12]
Lights low, get lit
Get drunk, clothes off, mouth closed, take dick
Weed loud, twist up, lace up, legs up
Written by: C. Mitchell, Carl Terrell Mitchell, Jeremy Felton, Jordan Houston, Kenneth Coby, Sayyid McDonald
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