CJ – WHOOPTY Lyrics

Loyalty over royalty, y’all n***** know the vibes
Pxcoyo killed this beat, b****

Whoopty
B****, 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
B****, I’m ’bout my chicken like it’s a two-piece
You can have your b**** 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 shooters, they shooting
I don’t shake ’til they roof criss

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
That’s another piece, that’s another Zoe
Ice in the VV’s, now she’s down to get treeshy
I got all this water on me, like Fiji
B****, 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

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

Whoopty
B****, 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
B****, I’m ’bout my chicken like it’s a two-piece
You can have your b**** 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 shooters, they shooting
I don’t shake ’til they roof criss

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 shooting
I don’t shake ’til they roof criss