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letra de whoopty (remix) - ripsi winelover

[intro: cj]
loyalty over royalty, y’all n-ggas know the vibes
(pxcoyo k!lled this beat, b-tch)

[verse 1: cj]
whoopty
b-tch, i’m outside it’s a movie
blue cheese
i swear i’m addicted to blue cheese
i gotta stick to this paper-like loose leaf
b-tch, i’m ’bout my chicken like it’s a two-piece
you can have your b-tch 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 boss sh-t
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

[bridge: cj]
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-tch, i’m posted up with hats and the sleezys
[chorus]
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

[verse 2: cj]
whoopty
b-tch, i’m outside it’s a movie
blue cheese
i swear i’m addicted to blue cheese
i gotta stick to this paper-like loose leaf
b-tch, i’m ’bout my chicken like it’s a two-piece
you can have your b-tch 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 boss shot
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

[verse 3: ripsi winelover]
whoopty
these b-tches addicted to me
these hoes wanna be me
but i already been made
these wh0res suckin d-ck
cause they poor
my titties is bigger
thats why you hating
these hoes
in my insta commenting on my posts
sayin rude sh-t
they just jealous that i rap better
and i dress better
im drinkin lean
and smoking weed
im posted up in all black
these hoes better
cause i got my mothaf-ckin
glock and my knife with me
i shoot up your whole house
(braaaaaat)
these hoes always on my d-ck
like they ain’t got nothing
better to do
they think they the sh-t
(remy ma)
i wobble it up to his face
he throw these bands on me
while i make it twerk
i drive around the hood
with my brand new lambo
(skrrt)
b-tches the queen ain’t done till’ i say i am
i flaunt my titties all up in his face
i grew up in the streets they tought me
how to survive
me and my gang all up in the club
we dont have to pay for sh-t
these hoes wish they can be that special
but they can
always dream about it
(queen out)
[outro: cj]
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 boss shot
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

- ripsi winelover

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