Whoop That Trick song by Djay from Primary Album Album not found. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Memphis, Hardcore Rap, Soundtrack music. The Record company is unknown. Released on None.
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Whoop That Trick Meaning
[[Intro: Dialogue] [Lexus] Don’t you see me on a hustle? [Djay] Where you at? [Lexus] On my shift, I was on my third dance Nigga what you think, I can just run up in here and snap my fingers And make these motherfuckers throw they money at me? [Djay] Aye bitch, watch your mouth [Lexus] Nigga I ain’t even made pay out yet [Hook] Whoop that trick (16x) [Verse 1] I’mma make these sucka’s recognize I ain’t playin’ ho If you violate off the top, trick you gotta go I done held in a lot of shit and I’m ’bout to flip Now I think it’s time to show you bitches who you fuckin’ with Djay that’s the name, and I came to bring the pain Ana on my chest got me bustin’ at you lemon lames You ain’t know, you fuckin’ with a street nigga From the gutta pimp tight slash drug dealer Born and raised in the “M”, Memphis Tennessee Before it’s said and done you bitches gon’ remember me This only the beginning, I got a lot to say It’s been a long time, and you got hell to pay Ain’t no love ho, just bring it the door I’m bar none let my nuts hang to the floor So if you want some, this is your death wish Better come correct cause I came to break you off trick , [Hook] [Verse 2] You think I won’t beat that trick, whoop that trick Got me acting buck and shit Hoes telling me to calm down but I’m like fuck that shit I’m already on that Hypnotiq and that Grey Goose A couple shots of Hen’ that just gave me another boost I’m feeling electrified, you can see it in my eyes Shirt soaking wet looking like I just got baptized Sloppy drunk like a wino at a liquor store But crunk like some sanctified folks catchin’ the Holy Ghost I don’t think you understand, this one right here might get banned Setting off a riot like we living in Afghanistan But this the dirty dirty, and that’s the way it go Security be the main ones acting like some hoes But you done fucked up, you better call the the law I’mma break this Moet bottle cross your fucking jaw And that’s for anyone that ever disrespected D Watch your back boy, cause you ’bout to get your ass beat [Hook] [Verse 3] I came to bust a nigga head, leave him bloody red Fighting for his life as they rush him to the Med This what happens when you get caught up in the mix All that jaw jacking got your ass in a bunch of shit This that Memphis drama boy you know we came to get buck I thought you came deep, nigga where your backup Your clique they some cowards, they scattered out like roaches That bottle cross your head got you leaking losing focus See, this is what we mean when we shut down the club Niggas started gangsta walking and we tear the bitch up We some straight hood niggas from the ghetto and the projects Duck the police cause we know we the suspects Make you wonder what’s next bitch, guard your grill If they play this in the club you get your ass beat for real My advice would be to chill, M-Town niggas sick Get caught without a warning and get your ass whooped quick bitch , [Hook] Whoop that trick (7x)] |