Muscotti, JAG - Whoop Lyrics

I know why these bitches on my head cause I done bust some
It's a lot of ass to see in here I'm bout to touch some
It's a lot of niggas up in here you got to suck some
Tell her I'ma pull up with a friend I got that plus one
Know I'm bout to fuck then slide off on her with the whoop
Niggas phony on the set I hit the homie with the whoop
Baby bad she walk past me with that ass I looked like whoop
I be pitchin' never snitchin' I done plugged up with the whoop

Already got a bag I hope this rap shit get me richer
Old days I got them nicks in them niggas called me Richard
Guaranteed a nigga poppin' I make bitches pay for pictures
Nigga finally brought that bread home, got this red on like I'm Clifford
Frankie Lucas with the grind I know it's mine it got them stickers
The boys be tryna sweep through in the hood they got them swiffers
These zombies gettin' nothin' from me they don't call me Mister
The type to take your mom down, then I go hit up your sisters

I know the haters mad a nigga pulled up in the coupe
Chop the Bentley truck and now that shit ain't got no roof
She ain't fuckin' and cookin' then that bitch gonn get the boot
Yeah I just fuck her once then I hit her with the whoop

I know why these bitches on my head cause I done bust some
It's a lot of ass to see in here I'm bout to touch some
It's a lot of niggas up in here you got to suck some
Tell her I'ma pull up with a friend I got that plus one
Know I'm bout to fuck then slide off on her with the whoop
Niggas phony on the set I hit the homie with the whoop
Baby bad she walk past me with that ass I looked like whoop
I be pitchin' never snitchin' I done plugged up with the whoop

Oh you got a bag, I got a bag, let's make it bigger
I been countin' bread until my fingers gettin' blisters
Finally got some cake, and now their faces lookin' bitter
Like what the fuck you starin' at me for? Just take a picture

Ice up on my wrist that shit so cold it make me shiver
All I do is win and win again they call me Victor
I came off the bench and turned the starters into quitters
My sober bars are fire, but I'm a monster off that liquor

We ballin' harder than ever I think they see that
If you ain't got a thousand for me you can keep that
Just tell your bitch swing by the crib and bring her knee pads
He started breathing heavy, I bought em a CPAP

I know why these bitches on my head cause I done bust some
It's a lot of ass to see in here I'm bout to touch some
It's a lot of niggas up in here you got to suck some
Tell her I'ma pull up with a friend I got that plus one
Know I'm bout to fuck then slide off on her with the whoop
Niggas phony on the set I hit the homie with the whoop
Baby bad she walk past me with that ass I looked like whoop
I be pitchin' never snitchin' I done plugged up with the whoop