Woosah - Angelo Mota

Snakes in the grass and they

Might get cut (hey)

Think I’m in my bag when

I might get up (hey)

They in this grass and they

Might get cut (hey)

Bitch I’m in my bag (yeah)

Woosah, baby woosah

Snakes in the grass make you do something

Make you wanna prove something

You ain’t gotta prove nothing

Woosah, baby woosah

Now the snakes in your head like Medusa

Guess they really do something

I just hit the fuel and I’m ready

Big bag of dope like its Belly

We gon' burn the block down, can you smell it

Top shelf but the mid still selling

If she got a man, I ain’t telling, yeah

She wanna do something

Try a new something

Tryna prove something

If she wanna pop it, pop it make it do something

We gon' rock it, we gon' rocket to the moon or something

Mota on the beat

Mota on the keys

Mota on the mix

Mota on repeat

When they play it, gotta leave

I don’t wanna hear me speak

I can’t go enjoy my album cause its shit I wanna tweak

And I might

Manager’s is tight

All the shit I write from overthinking overnight

Crown wit' the ice

I don’t even drink, I just don’t wanna think

Then I throw up in the sink, singin'

Woosah, baby woosah

Snakes in the grass make you do something

Make you wanna prove something

You ain’t gotta prove nothing

Woosah, baby woosah

Now the snakes in your head like Medusa

Guess they really do something

Boy you betta calm down before you blow a gasket

I used to want a casket, until I studied ashes

A phoenix ain’t a pet, I need a shower and a mattress

Cherry burned my mustache and my lashes

I be lookin' past it too much to really gas it

Stickin' to the facts like you slappin' a cactus

Down bad, but I’m still batting over average

Ski mask, can I do a flip over the masses

I ain’t playin' X-Games (why?)

Cause my ex playin'

Mota in the flesh mane

Know the rest mane

Nothing that I do is to impress mane

Visions of the green like a Jets game

Woosah, baby woosah

Snakes in the grass make you do something

Make you wanna prove something

You ain’t gotta prove nothing

Woosah, baby woosah

Now the snakes in your head like Medusa

Guess they really do something

I just hit the fuel and I’m ready

I just hit the fuel and I’m ready

I just hit the fuel and I’m ready

I just hit the fuel and I’m ready

Woosah, baby woosah

Woosah, baby woosah

Woosah, baby woosah

Woosah