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Soopafly - Dat Whoopty Woop lyrics
f/ Snoop Dogg * send corrections to the typist [Snoop Dogg] Bitch, Bitch, Bitch (Say What) Bitch, Bitch, Bitch (Say What) Bitch, Bitch, Bitch (Yea She Cool, she look ight) Bitch, Bitch, Bitch [Soopafly] Ha, Ha, Ha baby what's yo name, what yo number What's them diches, shake it bitch Now what is it that you want from Soopafly Recoginiz, I let you kick it You let me stick it, then I ric it Say you law fit, toss it, its gone I don't like to talk on the phone And maybe tap, get an job Bitch I rap, you keeping talking shit You would be the same bitch i slap What about nine inches of emphasis, on it Hoe said I was dog, well dog on it Shit, let me stick my grand territory Bitch tried to flip the story, my glory I told her no money involved, problem solved No more talking about it Now you can shout it out loud if you want bitch Soopafly is still going to remain one About the fact, you aint getting jack shit form me Talking about this other nigga gave you an g Ooh wee, it aint me, it an I You aint green and you damn shore you can't get me high Bitch, why the fuck do think they call me Soopafly If I ride duce yo ass, im like wind in the sky Traveling, yea see you in traffic or not Thinking im giving up plastic im not You got your nerve, you wanted to buy her an ring Called her on the phone, there you go you got your ring Told the hoe she can go on and do your thang Hit the streets why you at it bitch buy me an chain Flip the game, like im fliping an bird What's the word, leave them flush, while im rollin pimp out plus [Soopafly and Snoop Dogg Hook] Check it bitches out there on dat whoopty woop They want soopa to get them fly And snoop to get them swoop Bitches out there be on dat whoopty woop They want soopa to get them fly, ya'll And snoop to get them swoop [Snoop Dogg] Bitches, all over the place An big fat bitch with an real cute face She said she never left delaware before I tell a nigga like a doggy and came along and come bust this ho Fa sho, im layin low with my negro Hershey Loco Smokin on some orange mix with choco Latte, la gatta, hoes dessert, dick for dessert Yea the truth hurts, we flirt with yo skirt from the sky to the dirt See, bitches love niggaz puttin it in work No R and B shirts, we too g for that Blue Khaki suits, with braids pulled to the back Like that fo realer, cold killer I need beef from the swat meat to get some scriller I filler, nigga got to the get his cheddar If you let her, spread her, man you stay the header And that's when you grow on, I go on, and flow on And see you ho on, an ho stroll, from my bank roll Im way to cold, to keep it pimpin is to control an bitches soul And once you get it, you out of control I won't stop pimpin intill im ninety years old, it won't fold fa no hoe Cause yall know the rules, the mayor of this here Plus the the playa of this year For esso, yes ho, fresh yo, boss hog, top dog right here on the westcoast Oh yea, peace to my eastside click And fuck an gold digging, rat head, nappy headed bitch Soopafly & Snoop Dogg Hook] Niggaz out there be on dat whoopty woop They want snoop to get them fly And soopa to keep swoop I said bitches out there on dat whoopty woop They want snoop to get them fly And soopa to keep swoop yall, yall, yall Bitches on dat whoopty woop (that's ight though) Whoopty woop, yea yea come on whoopty woop I know bitches be on that whoopty woop Yea yea, you know bitches be on dat whoopty woop All them ballers be on dat whoopty woop Come on you on dat whoopty woop Some of you niggaz sometimes be on dat whoopty woop If you know an nigga that be on dat whoopty woop You know some bitches on dat whoopty woop Come on, everybody be on dat whoopty woop They want this nigga dead, but they on dat whoopty woop Bitch, bitch, bitch (woopty woop) [Chrous 2x] Yea, yea (woopty woop) Woopty woop Woopty woop Keep talking that woopty woop Yea on that woopty woop |
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