Whoopty NYC Songtext

von CJ, French Montana, Rowdy Rebel

Worum geht es in dem Song?

"Whoopty NYC" ist ein Song von CJ, der die New Yorker Rap-Szene repräsentiert. Der Text handelt von CJs Rückkehr und sei...

CJ
It's shmovie (heavy on the SSO shit, man) (you know what it is)
(Pxcoyo killed this beat, bitch) (when you hear that)
Loyalty over royalty, y'all niggas know the vibes (haan)
Your favorite rapper is back out (who that?)
On OnlyFans with his ass out, ha (Sueco, this is fire) (yessirski)

Whoopty (whoopty), remix, it's a movie (haan)
Showin' me the box like Boosie, she jump off the Vert like Uzi (for what?)
Blue cheese, hundreds, hundreds, blue cheese (hundreds, hundreds)
Model face like Karrueche, make up like Jeezy and Gucci (brr)
I flow like Big with the Coogi (baby)
Swagged out, I'ma ride on 'em 'til they let Max out (sleezy)
Favorite rapper back out on that OnlyFans with his ass out (ha)
(Sleezys) You know I'm back with the Sleezys (sleezys)
My neck full of Fiji (Fiji), king of New York, out of PC (haan)

Back on my bullshit, AR with a full clip
FDR with a new whip (skrrt)
Send her to DR for a new hip
We up on the opps like two-zip (baow)
I'm Larry David's own Webster (Webster)
Get rid of weight, light flex (light flex)
Yeah, Salt Bae with the chef (ay, ay)
Breaking Bad with the meth (woo)
French McGregor with the left (baow)

Whoopty, bitch, I'm outside, it's a movie (whoopty) (huh)
Blue cheese, I swear I'm addicted to blue cheese
I gotta stick to this paper like loose-leaf (huh)
Bitch, I'm 'bout my chicken like it's a two-piece
You can have your bitch back, she a groupie
She just swallowed all my kids in the two-seat (gang) (skrrt)

Swagged out, for Milly, we bringing them gats out (gang)
I still got some racks stuffed in the trap house (gang)
Off the '42, I'm blowing her back out (blowing her back out)
I'm back on my bullshit, spin back with a full clip
They say I'm movin' ruthless and my shooters, they shootin'
I went straight to that Ruth's Chris (and my shooters, they shootin', ay)

It's shmovie (huh?) salute me or shoot me (baow, baow, baow)
Don't let me skrrt-skrrt with your groupie
In the two-seat (in the skrrt-skrrt, what?)
Pour up four in the toolie (pour up, huh?), who he? (Come on now)
Bust down, nigga icy, they don't like me, fight me (fight me)
Pulled up shittin' with his wifey (with his wifey)
Came a long way from bustin' Nikes (bustin' Nikes)

Bust down Patek, precisely (precisely)
And this shit come, shit pricey (shit what?)
She like how I talk, spicy (she like how I walk)
Drip when I walk, Spike Lee (drip when I walk)
Louboutin, not no Nikes (huh?)
Free Cueno or Shmighty (uh), huh
Christian Dior when I walk (when I walk)

I got the grip on the tool (on the tool)
I came in here with the Hawk (baow, baow), woh
Who the fuck is the king of New York? (Who is that?)
Give a fuck 'bout the king of New York (we don't)
They'll kill the king of New York (gang)

Whoopty, bitch, I'm outside, it's a movie (whoopty) (huh)
Blue cheese, I swear I'm addicted to blue cheese
I gotta stick to this paper like loose-leaf (huh)
Bitch, I'm 'bout my chicken like it's a two-piece
You can have your bitch back, she a groupie
She just swallowed all my kids in the two-seat (gang) (skrrt)

Swagged out for Milly, we bringing them gats out (gang)
I still got some racks stuffed in the trap house (gang)
Off the '42, I'm blowing her back out (blowing her back out)
I'm back on my bullshit, spin back with a full clip
They say I'm movin' ruthless and my shooters, they shootin'
I went straight to that Ruth's Chris (and my shooters, they shootin', ay)

Swagged out for Milly, we bringing them gats out
I still got some racks stuffed in the trap house
Off the '42, I'm blowing her back out (blowing her back out)
I'm back on my bullshit, swing back with a full clip
They say I'm movin' ruthless and my shooters, they shootin'
I went straight to that Ruth's Chris (and my shooters, they shootin', ay)