Testo Whoopty Doo - Young Thug
Testo della canzone Whoopty Doo (Young Thug), tratta dall'album UY SCUTI
(Whoopty-doo) yeah, yeah (whoopty-doo)
The trunk in the front (whoopty-doo)
Today Saint Laurent (whoopty-doo, Saint)
I'm spendin' a honeybun (whoopty-doo, yeah)
We shop 'cause it's fun (whoopty-doo, turn up)
Emilio Pucci (whoopty-doo)
On top of her coochie (Wheezy outta here, whoopty-doo)
I give her whatever she want
I buy her whatever she want (huh)
I buy her whatever she want (whew)
I fly her wherever she want (whoopty-doo, Spider)
I take her to Greece if she want (whoa)
I'm flyin' wherever she want (wherever)
I buy her whatever she want (she want)
She gettin' whatever she want (whoopty-doo, whatever)
The rose-gold floors in the condo (yeah)
We Goyard only the trunk (Goyard)
We put that shit on when it's borin' (right)
The kids, they shoppin' at Barneys (whoa)
We puttin' shit on, we in Marni (whoa)
We 'bout to go shop in the mornin' (Spider)
We 'bout to go shoppin' for fun (huh)
We wakin' up early in the mornin' (early)
She like go to shoppin' in Spain (whoo)
We never too far from the plane (no)
She asked what I want to fuck her
I told her I wanted a chain (ice me out)
She livin' her life like Madonna (yeah)
Chanel lipstick at the bar (whoa)
My bitch super bad, but you too (whoa)
Let's go throw this shit at Taboo (throw it)
Whatever you want (huh)
I buy her whatever she want (whoopty-doo)
I buy her whatever she want (yeah, whoopty-doo)
I fly her wherever she want (whoopty-doo)
Gucci, Louis Vuitton, Christian Dior, you know?
Roberto Cavalli type shi', whatever
You get all that, baby, for sure
You're baddie
I give her whatever she want (whoopty-doo, Spider)
I buy her whatever she want (yeah, whoopty-doo)
I'm flyin' wherever she want (whoopty-doo, wherever)
I buy her whatever she want (whoopty-doo, she want)
I take her to Greece if she want (whoopty-doo, whatever)
I'm flyin' wherever she want (whoopty-doo)
I buy her whatever she want (whoopty-doo)
She gettin' whatever she want (whoopty-doo)
Answer the phone, bitch-ass nigga
Yeah, huh (Taurus)
You want smoke with me, pussy? Let's do it (ay)
Send the young crew on a tour through your hood (ay)
I'm goin' every day just like a stepper should
Prayin' for my peace, but wish a nigga would (whoo)
And I wish a nigga pull up like please let 'em do it
Actin' like a shooter 'cause you shot back too
But you ain't hit nobody, so whoopty-doo
Whoopty-doo, whoopty-doo, whoopty-doo
I'm in a 'Rari, you got a brand-new Benz, whoopty-doo
She'll still fuck me, I don't care if she fuck with you, whoopty-doo
Whoopty-doo, whoopty-whoopty-doo, whoopty-doo
You pullin' up, you came with vibes, whoopty-doo
Your rose-gold jewelry fly, nigga, whoopty-doo
I bring a million bucks outside, I been turnin' up my wife
Whoopty-doo, whoopty-doo, whoopty-doo
If you wanna leave me, twin, go 'head
I done let my shawty pull my dreads
She stay beside me like I'm scared
She go Ferrari and it's red (vroom)
Kill them hos, murder, I mean redrum
Her pussy water, we in Cancún
We racin' foreigns, nigga, zoom, zoom, zoom
Bottega stitchin', she like, "Whoopty-doo" (I don't care)
Whoopty-doo (I don't care)
She like, "Whoopty-doo" (I don't care)
Whoopty-doo (I don't care)
Whoopty-doo, yeah, yeah
Whoopty-doo, whoopty-doo, whoopty-doo
I'm in a 'Rari, you got a brand-new Benz, whoopty-doo
She'll still fuck me, I don't care if she fuck with you, whoopty-doo
Whoopty-doo, whoopty-whoopty-doo, whoopty-doo
You pullin' up, you came with vibes, whoopty-doo
Your rose-gold jewelry fly, nigga, whoopty-doo
I bring a million bucks outside, I been turnin' up my wife
Whoopty-doo, whoopty-doo, whoopty-doo
Credits
Writer(s): Jeffrey Williams, Wesley Tyler Glass, Taurus Bucy Currie Jr., Yume Benji
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