Whoop by Rayne Storm (Ft. Soulebrity)
Whoop by Rayne Storm (Ft. Soulebrity)

Whoop

Rayne Storm & Soulebrity * Track #3 On Uptown Baby

Whoop Lyrics

Couple O's on your block
Couple hoes on your block
I got the truth
Couple bros on your block
Couples toes on your block
I got the scoop
Best stay low on your block
Best indoors on your block
I got the loot
To put up dough on your block
Roll up slow on your block
I got the whoop

Uptown Baby where the team at?
Money making Manhattan where the green at?
Or in the Bronx with the blicky, betta lean back
The situation get sticky imma squeeze
Out on a limb
These New York hits, knock you come outta ya timbs
These New York nicks, they came outta the rims
This New York shit, yeah they bout it again
On 145th, with some piff and friend
Wack OGs yеah they riffing again
Ratting cool now, they snitching again
Lacking jewеls now, im dripping again
But the silencer sound like the click of a pen
Dont be tripping my friend
Get it quick to a end
I got living to spend
You see time is my money
I need my dividends
Moving weight like a gym
I got nothing to skim
Used to get it from VIMs
But these here, you can't get it again
I got all of the whoop
They dont know that it means
It mean all of the troops
Wit Souleb on my side, that mean all of the juice
We leave nothing behind
Taking all of the roots
I need all of the proof

Couple O's on your block
Couple hoes on your block
I got the truth
Couple bros on your block
Couples toes on your block
I got the scoop
Best stay low on your block
Best indoors on your block
I got the loot
To put up dough on your block
Roll up slow on your block
I got the whoop

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