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• Artiste: CJ
• Titre: Whoopty
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Loyalty over royalty, y'all niggas know the vibes (Pxcoyo killed this beat, bitch) Whoopty Bitch, I'm outside it's a movie (Whoopty!) Blue cheese I swear I'm addicted to blue cheese I gotta stick to this paper-like loose leaf 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 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 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 thеy roof criss I get the breesh, then it's adiós If I'm with your treesh thеn 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 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 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 Bitch, I'm outside it's a movie (Whoopty!) Blue cheese I swear I'm addicted to blue cheese I gotta stick to this paper-like loose leaf 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 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 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 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