Mooky

Album cover art for "Mooky" by Whoppa Wit Da Choppa

Whoppa Wit Da Choppa - Rap, East Coast Rap

Mooky

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[Intro: Whoppa Wit Da Choppa] Brrt Whop, Whop Got gang in this bitch (Drilltime, what you cookin' up, my nigga?) [Verse 1: Whoppa Wit Da Choppa] You don't want no beef with Whop, you'll catch a headshot (Brr) Hell yeah, that pussy good, baby, but the head not (Bitch) Fred Flintstone in that pussy, make the bed rock (Whop, Whop) I'ma fuck her good all night, make her legs lock (Come here) I had to jump up on this beat, this bitch was too groovy She say she got a OnlyFans, well, let's make a movie (Wooh) Smokin' Bibby runts in my 'Wood, got my blunt full (Bibby) It's every girl's dream in the city just to fuck Ducci (Whop) These niggas ain't really drillin', they just rap about it (Bitch) I miss my chopper, had to go, it had too many bodies (Brrt) I miss that bitch but she a ho, I know she fucked somebody (Ho) Longway, I'm bustin' off these G's, runnin' through the lobby (Runnin') Girl, what's your name? What's the game? What you finna do? (Ayy, what y'all on?) Where your gang? What y'all on? Girl, we pullin' through (What's up?) You know I ain't comin' by myself, I brought my brother too (Spin) Don't trip if I fuck your friend and say I wanted you (Bitch) That ass ain't got no shake to it, that bitch must be fake (Ho) Don't get in yo' feelings, I call everybody bae Ain't no pressure on these bitches, they all throwaways (Yeah) Smokin' two blunts, these some twins, call 'em Marri-aid [Interlude: Spinabenz & Whoppa Wit Da Choppa] Go, go Go, go (Yeah) Go, go Go, go (Yeah, Spin) Go, go Go, go (Bitch) Go, go I'm happy to wake up, that's some shit Mookie— Go, Spin [Verse 2: Spinbenz] I'm happy to wake up, that's some shit Mookie can't do (Can't do) I know that nigga mad 'cause he dead and we ain't, Ku (We ain't, Ku) Spinna out the window, Glock extended and a Drac' too (Drac' too) I be smokin' dead opps, I pour 'em in my drank too (Drank too) Mookie talkin' to me from the dead, say, "I hate you" (I hate you) I can't say what else that nigga said, that's a case, Ku (Shh) Peddle to the metal when we fled from the jakes, Ku (Vrr) Bibby on the line and he got somethin' to say too [Verse 3: Jdot Breezy] I don't wanna hear that shit, I ain't the one who chased you Bro 'nem pop out on your ass and show you want that K do What his name got hit up, he got hit all in his face too Favorite number six, can't forget to add the K too Let me in that pussy, I'ma beat it like I'm Babe Ruth Suck it 'til I cum and when I cum I'll be like "Babe, ooh" Leave it in her mouth, but she like it on her face too Stomp a nigga out, but I might go and get the Drac' too He might need the Devil, I don't think God can save you Speakin' on Luh Leeke, yeah, that dyke ho played too Bitch, you got a pussy, come here, baby, let me slay you I'm comin' through with Ku, so dyke bitch, you gon' take two

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Credits

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  • Whoppa Wit Da Choppa
  • Spinabenz
  • Jdot Breezy