Whoopty song by CJ from Primary Album Album not found. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is East Coast, Trap, New York music. The Record company is unknown. Released on None.
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Whoopty Meaning
[[Intro] Heavy on the SSO shit, man Loyalty over royalty, y’all niggas know the vibes Pxcoyo killed this beat, bitch [Chorus] Whoopty Bitch, I’m outside, it’s a movie (Whoopty), huh Blue cheese I swear I’m addicted to blue cheese I gotta stick to this paper like loose leaf (Huh) Bitch, I’m ’bout my chicken like it’s a two-piece You can have your bitch back, she a groupie She just swallowed all my kids in the two-seat (Gag) Swagged out For Milly, we bringing them gats out I still got some racks stuffed in the trap house Off the ’42, I’m blowing her back out (Blowing her back out) I’m back on my bullshit, swing back with a full clip They say I’m moving ruthless And my shootеrs, they shootin’ I won’t take her to Ruth’s Chris (And my shootеrs, they shootin’), damn [Verse] I get the breesh, then it’s adiós If I’m with your treesh, then she’s giving throat When I see police, then we getting low (When I see police) That’s another piece, that’s another Zoe Ice in the VV’s, now she’s down to get treeshy (Ice in the VV’s) I got all this water on me like FIJI Bitch, I’m posted up with Hats and the Sleezys Smokin’ the Zaza, it goes straight to the māthā Then I’m uppin’ the choppa I’m hittin’ the cha-cha, open his lata Then he dancin’ bachata , [Bridge] Smokin’ the Zaza, it goes straight to the māthā Then I’m uppin’ the choppa I’m hittin’ the cha-cha, then I open his lata Then he dancin’ bachata [Chorus] Whoopty Bitch, I’m outside, it’s a movie (Whoopty), huh Blue cheese I swear I’m addicted to blue cheese I gotta stick to this paper like loose leaf (Huh) Bitch, I’m ’bout my chicken like it’s a two-piece You can have your bitch back, she a groupie She just swallowed all my kids in the two-seat (Gag) Swagged out For Milly, we bringing them gats out (Gat) I still got some racks stuffed in the trap house Off the ’42, I’m blowing her back out (Blowing her back out) I’m back on my bullshit, swing back with a full clip They say I’m moving ruthless And my shooters, they shootin’ I won’t take her to Ruth’s Chris (And my shooters, they shootin’, ayy) [Outro] Swagged out For Milly, we bringing them gats out I still got some racks stuffed in the trap house Off the 42, I’m blowing her back out (Blowing her back out) I’m back on my bullshit, swing back with a full clip They say I’m moving ruthless And my shooters, they shootin’ I won’t take her to Ruth’s Chris (And my shooters, they shootin’)] |