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letra de the whoop - fmb jocahvelly

[intro: fmb jocahvelly]
don’t worry about it
(damjonboi)
don’t worry about it

[verse 1: fmb jocahvelly]
get fore and that, my baby will’ll come and drop some sh-t
won’t hit the legs, when we slide, we tryna top some sh-t
oh, you ain’t strapped? ain’t got your pole, boo, go make ’em leave
(i say he ain’t certified, they made no n-gga bleed)
he got snitchin’ in tеnnessee, so we don’t f-ck with dog
ain’t nevеr been to tennessee, so he don’t f-ck with dog
i’m thinkin’ should i drop this three or should i drink it raw?
i’m like, “can’t put a brick on n-ggas’ head and get a n-gga bought” (i’m like)
my new b-tch playin’ roles, she actin’ like she like me (yeah)
but she ain’t hip, i’m just gon’ hit, i am not gon’ wife her
other b-tch on the plane, yeah, she cool with the pilots
my bottom b-tch stay in her lane, she gon’ be the driver

[chorus: fmb jocahvelly]
i just turned around from the k, i got my fiend with me
cruised up your b-tch, poured up an eight so she can lean with me
i got the whoop up in this b-tch in case they tryna get me
go shoot some sh-t up in this b-tch before a n-gga hit me
[verse 2: damjonboi]
i got the whoop up in this b-tch
[?] tellin’ out the club with no roof up on my sh-t
blood scorin’ every point but we ain’t hoopin’ in this b-tch
n-ggas mad over these hoes when they used to suckin’ d-ck (hold up)
joc, that’s my baby, rip sleeze and free 80’s
stomped a n-gga in these yeezies just for tryna play it crazy
n-ggas tell me that they love me, deep inside, they really hate me
should i f-ck? i’m thinkin’ maybe, let her suck me in her mercedes
i’ve been danglin’ with the k!llers
ain’t too much changed in my life but the digits
nah, b-tch, i ain’t dj brown but we the realest
i just popped two percocets, now i can feel ’em
(i can feel ’em)

- fmb jocahvelly

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