Lyrics to Whoopty
(Well Done)
Well Done Fever
Shout out to CJ
You know niggas couldn't wait to get busy on this one
Whoopty, peel off the top on the Coup D
Your wife ain't your bitch, she my groupie
[?] suck it up, Suzy
Pocket full of that loose leaf
[?]
On the jet, don't be choosy
Need a bad bitch, not a goofy, get looney
I'm a bad bunny, got Spanish money and a chopper running
I know Kevin Hart but ain't shit funny
Business from the start, can't take it from me
And I know you hate it, I'ma make you love me
And the Patek fitted like it's made for me
I got bands on me like it's taped on me
Yеah swish army, got the blade on me
Go crazy homiе
Blue cheese, they way I'm dressing I'm styling
Nigga I'm cold like Tommy, Pam, Gina & Martin
Sitting at the top you can find me
Try to tie me down, untie me
Twin bitches like they're Siamese
And my money straight nigga, no crease
Ben Baller piece and my chain eat
And my diamonds dance like Amari
Give my lil boo with a Barbie
On my wish list, she's been naughty
Nobu in your body
Fucking bitches is my hobby
Bitches waiting in the lobby
Bitches, too late to say sorry, oh
My jewels bright, my tiger bite
I'm camo'd up, Major Pain
I touchdown in the 305, man them bitches know how to make it rain
Don't use my name in vain
My mask on like Bane
I skrrt off, I'm a star
They say I'm out my lane
Whoopty, peel off the top on the Coup D
Your wife ain't your bitch, she my groupie
[?] suck it up, Suzy
Pocket full of that loose leaf
[?]
On the jet, don't be choosy
Need a bad bitch, not a goofy, get looney
I'm a bad bunny, got Spanish money and chopper running
I know Kevin Hart but ain't shit funny
Business from the start, can't take it from me
And I know you hate it, I'ma make you love me
And the Patek fitted like it's made for me
I got bands on me like it's taped on me
Yeah swish army, got the blade on me
Go crazy homie
Well Done Fever
Well Done Fever
Shout out to CJ
You know niggas couldn't wait to get busy on this one
Whoopty, peel off the top on the Coup D
Your wife ain't your bitch, she my groupie
[?] suck it up, Suzy
Pocket full of that loose leaf
[?]
On the jet, don't be choosy
Need a bad bitch, not a goofy, get looney
I'm a bad bunny, got Spanish money and a chopper running
I know Kevin Hart but ain't shit funny
Business from the start, can't take it from me
And I know you hate it, I'ma make you love me
And the Patek fitted like it's made for me
I got bands on me like it's taped on me
Yеah swish army, got the blade on me
Go crazy homiе
Blue cheese, they way I'm dressing I'm styling
Nigga I'm cold like Tommy, Pam, Gina & Martin
Sitting at the top you can find me
Try to tie me down, untie me
Twin bitches like they're Siamese
And my money straight nigga, no crease
Ben Baller piece and my chain eat
And my diamonds dance like Amari
Give my lil boo with a Barbie
On my wish list, she's been naughty
Nobu in your body
Fucking bitches is my hobby
Bitches waiting in the lobby
Bitches, too late to say sorry, oh
My jewels bright, my tiger bite
I'm camo'd up, Major Pain
I touchdown in the 305, man them bitches know how to make it rain
Don't use my name in vain
My mask on like Bane
I skrrt off, I'm a star
They say I'm out my lane
Whoopty, peel off the top on the Coup D
Your wife ain't your bitch, she my groupie
[?] suck it up, Suzy
Pocket full of that loose leaf
[?]
On the jet, don't be choosy
Need a bad bitch, not a goofy, get looney
I'm a bad bunny, got Spanish money and chopper running
I know Kevin Hart but ain't shit funny
Business from the start, can't take it from me
And I know you hate it, I'ma make you love me
And the Patek fitted like it's made for me
I got bands on me like it's taped on me
Yeah swish army, got the blade on me
Go crazy homie
Well Done Fever
