[Hook: Woop]
I ain’t p-p-playing with them bitches
Bad bitch in the kitchen always do the dishes
I’ma keep it chilling with the choppa
My niggas get in and they whipping Betty Crocker
She don’t even care that I stutter
I’m in love with money, I’ll never ever love her
Whip a cannon out on these sour apple suckers
I don’t break bread with a buster (Damn!)
Nigga never seen it, never happen (2x)
I don’t even know what you talking ‘bout
So why the fuck you asking me what happened? (I don’t know, I don’t know)
Nigga never seen it, he ain’t never seen it
I be playing blind as a bat
I’ma hold it down for the real niggas
No Mickey Mouse, I’ll never ever rat (Damn!)
Nigga never seen it, never happen (2x)
I’ma tell a fuck nigga first [?]
Boy don’t play with me cause [?]
She g-g-g-g-gone off Patron
Stutter on a bitch, she n-n-never coming home
[?] on site, he done took one to the dome
Woop’ll tell these pussy niggas what the fuck you on
[Verse 1: Juice Boyz KT]
Pussy nigga ain’t got it, all my niggas get it
Juice Boyz, Woop Lingo, 700 tripping
Got a molly plug, put Juice in the city
6 12 chrome heat, you can [?]
Gave the wrong nigga money, big balling ain’t a secret
Run up, I’ma bust you, real talk, no blather
Man I used to have nothing now I got 6 figures
No deal, drug deal, fuck nigga cop a deal
Tell them crackers [?] if I lose my appeal
Real niggas keep it real, fuck niggas don’t live
Got the choppa, [?], pulled up and get stupid
I’ll body, just loosing, real life, no rap
Bust a shot, nobody pussy talking to the cops
And we them niggas over here, fuck them niggas over there
I’ma tell you niggas [?], we beefing I’m coming to kill ya
Can’t find ya, I’m clapping your people
Talking about me and you are not equal
Super OG, ask about what I been through
Don’t break bread with a buster, we’ll never do rap game
[?] Took over [?}
[Hook: Woop]
[Verse 2: Woop]
2 bad bitches ate each other pussy
I ain’t know it’s c-c-c-c-coca (Stutter)
Shoe box filled with baby blue knots
Woop got more [?]
I don’t like that broke bitch, I like oak
Bitch send them knots, they call me Mister Band Band
Stomp a nigga out, they call me Timberland [?]
Robin fit, kill a nigga, choppa jet lag
MDMA, off a molly grip, I get to geeking taking shots just like a bar
Crack a nigga egg on some Humpty Dumpty shit
Humpty Dumpty must a [?], ho
I’m the type of nigga rob the corner sto’
Pull up camouflage, all black, John Doe
Sold him fake Xans and a sugar rope of dope
[?] Cups with me and KT
I’ma do whatever I got to do and make all these pussy niggas hate me
Choppa [?] like the Army
Play the game dirty, real dirty, Magic Johnson
R-E-S-P-E-C-T, they gon’ respect me
Playing money games, I’ll f-fuck a nigga up
Whole house filled with [?]
Aye lady, tell your son to pay up
Claim he riding foreign but I’ve never seen it
Claim he selling work but we ain’t ever seen it
All my niggas beef like Burger King
Hole in him size of a onion ring