Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Whoop Juice, artist - Sada Baby.
Date of issue: 23.07.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Whoop Juice |
I just poured up some |
Niggas better hold up |
Niggas better, hold up |
Hold up (Ayy, yo, Cash, I think we got one) |
Ah, got the Quali' poured |
AR move shit, get a nigga body towed |
That’s a quad cup |
Batman symbol in the air, bitch, squad up |
Know it taste good |
I ain’t fuckin' 'round with a thing if it ain’t hood |
Know I walk around with the motherfuckin' bag on me |
First sign of disrespect, the apes put they hands on you, hmm |
Lil' blood, Skuba Steve tied in with G-Weed |
Fire a Backwood up underwater, call it seaweed |
Hood bitch fuck me on call, name LiLi |
Fuck around and put her through the table like a 3D |
Got the clear lenses on, Bubba Ray, Juan, D-Von |
I ain’t never had time for a peon |
All my chains light up like neon |
All fuck niggas must die, get a petition going |
Training all my young niggas, get a militia going |
I pull my chopper when I see suspicious movement |
Bitches grooving to my music every time they listen to it |
Matter fact, they get to shaking they booty, wanna throw me the coochie, hmm |
Bitch, I’m Donkey Kong, hmm, the Big Ape |
Beat my chest, beat a body, skip the court date |
Underrated, but I still be scoring, Matt Forte |
Ain’t gotta whip it 'cause I get them chickens straight from Jorge |
Ah, got the Quali' poured |
AR move shit, get a nigga body towed |
That’s a quad cup |
Batman symbol in the air, bitch, squad up |
Know it taste good |
I ain’t fuckin' 'round with a thing if it ain’t hood |
Know I walk around with the motherfuckin' bag on me |
First sign of disrespect, the apes put they hands on you, hmm |
I will whoop a nigga ass, get the floor wiped |
I don’t never gotta pass, bet I score twice |
I ain’t playin' with no kids, this ain’t Fortnite |
Me wanna fuck your bitch, what your whore like? |
I wanna fuck your bitch, what the ho like? |
You ain’t really trappin' out that house, what the 'bows like? |
You ain’t really big dog, can’t tell me the blow price |
Take me to the kitchen, show me how to work the stove right |
I know I got an old soul and it’s cold, right |
She tried to hit me with a low blow, it ain’t go right |
I peeped her energy was off, the vibe was wrong the whole night |
Keep on fuckin' with this ho, I’ll be in prison for my whole life, hmm |
Can’t let that happen, hmm |
Gotta do some more rappin', hmm |
Gotta do some more trappin', hmm |
Gotta do some more scrappin', hmm |
Your niggas is actin', hmm |
My niggas is brackin', hmm |
Campanella, they’ll wreck a fella without me even askin', huh |
Ah, got the Quali' poured |
AR move shit, get a nigga body towed |
That’s a quad cup |
Batman symbol in the air, bitch, squad up |
Know it taste good |
I ain’t fuckin' 'round with a thing if it ain’t hood |
Know I walk around with the motherfuckin' bag on me |
First sign of disrespect, the apes put they hands on you, hmm |