Quinn - Wooooo!!!! lyrics

Nothing will they ever do
They will always talk it
But they won't practice it
And uh, what the Supreme Court
If the NAACP can tell me that they
Want a desegregation decision from me, uh
Ten years ago, but yet
The schools haven't been desegregate

I almost lost my girlfriend last night
And I almost lost a good friend last week
Looking for a homewrecker? Seems
You've found me
Every day this month ain't seen the sun
It's fucking cloudy
Not a mediator, my attempts are fucking lousy
Soft syrup, codeine, drowsy

This white girl callеd me a thug at school
Do I look like a thug? Shit, okay, cool
Well, I guеss you shouldn't blame me
When I act like a fool
'Cause if you wanna be a thug
Then that's the number one rule
Got your head in a book
Ain't shit gonna change
You still gonna miss the shot
You'll just be in a better range

Kindly asking all faggots: stop acting
Like they know me
If you knew me online, muh'fucker
That's the old me
And if you weren't around
I'm here to tell you that you want me
If you think I'm what you think
Then I would love to see you show me
My name is Quinn and that's
All you need to know
Now mind your muh'fuckin' business
Let's continue with the show

Yes, I'm a girl, please stop asking
Yeah, I know my voice deep
Repeat: please stop asking
Yeah, I know I don't look the part
But I do play the part
Yes, indeed, repeat: please stop asking
Album finna drop, I'm excited for this shit
I repeat, I'm a girl, now please stop asking

I make music, don't worry 'bout the genre
I do what I want and
It's a muh'fuckin' honor
The mic and the interface
The blade and my armor
Hop up on the mic with me, shit, nigga
You a goner
Positivity is all I've ever tried to garner
I'm short-tempered, please be nice to me
It keeps me calmer

(Look)
This life can be a pretty long, hard road
You've gotta make sure you've
Got the wheels
(Nah, let me hit this shit though
This shit's fresh)
This life can be a pretty long, hard road
Don't panic, it could get you killed

(Anything to say to the people?)
(Do I have anything to say
To the people? Like
Listening to the album?)
(Uh, my bad for this whole album
You probably don't like it)
(But if you do, thank you, um, but, um)
(I guess the only thing, uh
The only other thing I have to apologize for
Is making this next song so fucking crazy)

Yo, ayy, yo, son, yo, son
Yo, son, yo, son, listen, mmm
Just got home from school, cousin look, bi

I don't idolize no idols
'cause they let me down
They won't hold you above the water
They'll just let you drown
Independence is a trait that
I would rather have
"Every man" meant "every man"
Just do the fucking math
Had to wait a year plus summer
Just to see the grass
Back in class, living summer that I never had
Uh, living haha, look, son, ayy dad gone
It feel like me and mom don't get 'long
New life and new heights just to reach upon
Four walls every day
No different than a prison
Tired of not taking a
Joke because I'm anger-driven
Internet told me to shut the fuck up
So I did that
Internet told me to man the fuck up
So I did that internet's still mad at me
I ain't been getting shit back
(Woah, chill, son, you gon' get it
One day, you gon' get it, Man)
All these children
I feel like I belong on Teen Mom
Every time I lose my shit, they tell me
"Be calm" i don't want that, nigga
I wanna know how to fix it
Let me know the tools I need
So I can come equipped then
Some of y'all just live to
Make Rate Your Music happy
Buck-wild, young child
I'm still young and scrappy

I don't wanna in class with you
I know I lost something
(Nah, but that's still, that's
Not what it's about, Do)
You just love to waltz away on the water
You just love to waltz away on the water