Whoopi

Lyrics

Yeah
 Give it to me now
 Give it to me now
 They gon' make a sister act up
 Turn my attitude back up (Get a bag, get a bag, get a bag)
 Count the money up
 Call the girls up for backup (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
 They gon' make a sister act up
 Turn my attitude back up (Get a bag, get a bag, get a bag)
 Count the money up
 Call the girls up for backup (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
 They gon' make a sister act up, Angela Bassett
 Blow the whole car up, I ain't even gassin'
 I'ma go worldwide, I'ma go NASA
 Yeah the arm strong, you can get it if you askin'
 They gon' make me go tap into my ratchet
 I'ma go Left Eye when I get the matches
 I'ma hit the blunt, I ain't even gon' pass it
 My girls pullin' up if you ever want static
 Rappers are savage, I don't bear malice
 But I go crazy, day you try to play me
 Go off like Cardi, don't talk 'bout my baby
 I ain't no Blood but I might go brazy
 Chicks don't faze me, I'm just like 'Yonce
 I ain't feelin' you like I ain't feelin' new Kanye
 Wish you would like I want new Andre
 Back on the block, screamin' ándale, ándale
 They gon' make a sister act up
 Turn my attitude back up (Get a bag, get a bag, get a bag)
 Count the money up
 Call the girls up for backup (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
 They gon' make a sister act up
 Turn my attitude back up (Get a bag, get a bag, get a bag)
 Count the money up
 Call the girls up for backup (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
 They gon' make a sister act up (Act up)
 I'm Left Eye with the matches (Matches)
 Light it up like a Backwood
 Make me call the whole hood
 Gold grill like I'm Dracula
 Still in all black, I'm a rapper's rapper
 I feel like Urlacher, bang on the block
 Betta shoot like KD if you ever take a shot
 Playin' big Goliath when my team got the rock
 Been groomed for the throne, I ain't have to tie a knot
 Don't back it up, y'all talk a lot (Y'all talk a lot)
 I spot fear like polka dot (Like polka dot)
 Power trippin', better tie up your laces, boy
 I ain't talkin' 50 Cent or the homie Dot (Or the homie Dot)
 I'm crackin up, is this all you got? (Is this all you got?)
 Is this all you got? (Is this all you got?)
 This all you got? (Is this all you got?)
 Is this all you got?
 I'm chill, peace, peace, chill, but y'all still talkin' crazy (Crazy)
 Don't get my good vibes confused, I go West Coast brazy (Brazy)
 Lawyer money, got lawyer money, might need Viola Davis (Davis)
 I don't know, know, what y'all thought it was, but I'll show you better than I say it, uh
 You make a sister act out (Act out)
 You 'bout to hear my big mouth (Big mouth)
 Don't make me get the traphouse (The traphouse)
 Got me laughin', laughin' out loud (Out loud)
 Laugh, laughin' out loud (Out loud)
 Laugh, laughin' out loud (Out loud)
 You make a sister act out
 You 'bout to hear my
 They gon' make a sister act up
 Turn my attitude back up (Get a bag, get a bag, get a bag)
 Count the money up
 Call the girls up for backup (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
 They gon' make a sister act up
 Turn my attitude back up (Get a bag, get a bag, get a bag)
 Count the money up
 Call the girls up for backup (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
 Get a bag, get a bag, get a bag
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 Get a bag, get a bag, get a bag
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 Get a bag, get a bag, get a bag
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 Get a bag, get a bag, get a bag
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 

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Duration
03:12
Key
1
Tempo
120 BPM

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