CyHi Da Prynce

CyHi Da Prynce - Woopty Doo Ft. Big Sean lyrics

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[Verse 1 - CyHi]

It may seem I’m sitting on a fortune

But sometimes money is just so important

In my hood, I’m equivalent to Jordan

Dribbling on the court, but shawty out here recording

Tricking rather give it to an orphan

All you wanna do is hit the clique into a saw, eh?

Get her pregnant, then neglect it

Then you go an tell the chick “get an abortion”

Them types, CyHi is not endorsing

They sitting down to take a leak, I’m pissing on the porcelain...

I’m from the South, but my parents are New Yorkin’

Shouts out to Albany – I see you Uncle Norman!

Keep your family before friends

Cause God is the only one that come before them

You got a nephew? Well, go support him!

You got some nieces, make sure that you adore them

I miss mine, cause I’m always out here touring

Or with the strippers at the Hilton up on Cortland

One from Utah, the other one from Portland

We in Cali though, but I am from New Orleans

I can’t lie, I lust for things

Like an old-school black Old Cut supreme

Or an iced-out G shock and a custom ring

And a freak with an ass that sit above her jeans

But if not..

[Hook]

Woopty Doo!

Shawty say caked up.

Woopty Doo!

Just bought an Escalade truck

Woopty Doo!

Put some 26s on it

Woopty Doo!

She be looking pretty, don’t it?

Woopty Doo!

You hit the club and made it rain

Woopty Doo!

You spend like 50 on the chain

But every 365 bro, you get a little wiser

And realize all that stupid shit you bought was lame

Cause it dont mean shit, when you out there on your own

Cause it dont mean shit, when the Feds run in your home

Cause it dont mean shit, when you can’t take care of your kids

Cause it dont mean shit, I tell em:

Woopty Doo! Woopty Doo! Woopty Doo!

[Verse 2 - Big Sean]

Okay I’m rocking all gold

I feel like a Pharoah from b-b-b

Bullets is bigger than arrows

But in the middle of that peril

I’m still rocking new apparel

I just left the casino, I got money by the barrels

I feel like I’m Al Pacino

I’m counting Robert DiNero

If a bitch want more? Best believe me that I’m there

You can catch me in the middle of that field like a scarecrow

Only difference is that I’m never scared

I’m tired of the cloudy days

I’m wishing for the sun

You would’ve thought I was sterile

But I made it to the sky where angel asses erect us

Hollwood directors, Melrose dressers

Aston’s around us

Toss another rounder, but if I fail

Will they catch me before the ground does?

Who your real friends and friends by technicality?

They ask how your mama is or ask for a salary

[Hook - Big Sean]

Woopty Doo!

Homie say he caked up

Woopty Doo!

Just bought an Escalade truck

Woopty Doo!

You put some 26s on it

Woopty Doo!

Yo shit be looking pretty, don’t it?

Woopty Doo!

You hit the club and make it rain

Woopty Doo!

You spend like 50 on a chain

But every 365 bro, you get a little wiser

And realize all that stupid shit you bought was lame

Cause it dont mean shit, when you’re out here on your own

Cause it dont mean shit, when them Feds run in your home

Cause it dont mean shit, if you can’t take care of your kids

Cause it dont mean shit, Man, f-ck what ya did

I tell em:

Woopty Doo! Woopty Doo! Woopty Doo!

I tell em:

Woopty Doo! Woopty Doo! Woopty Doo!

[Verse 3 - CyHi]

Patience is better than pride

So I’m riding factory without the leather inside

Half of y’all ain’t got a car to put leather inside

Plus, the smaller the rim, the better the ride!

Suckers talk, but I never reply

Don’t hate, cause I’ve never been a confederate guy

So when I die, I look God dead in the eye

He said I got a room for you and a bed in the sky

But y’all can’t get no capital cause your priorities f-cked up

Part of the minority cause majority of us

Die by the gun and let authorities cuff us

Everyday is like Glory to us, bruh

So keep it cool shawty, let’s see the tool shawty

Say they gangsta’s but they ain’t never made the news shawty

Call me St Lou’ cause I’m giving you the blues shawty

If you see me in the Lamb’, than you know that boo bought it

I was blessed to leave these streets

I took my furlough when I was 3 weeks deep

A lot of robbing if you not a goblin

I sold weed, but my partner rock a robbin like

“Twee lee lee”

I had the kush you wont admit you had the CGB

Yeah, so take it serious when you getting money

Ain’t shit funny, nigga, “hee hee hee!”

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Thanks to adrianna

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