My Favorite Whoop Lyrics

Yeah, that girl is my favorite whoop She be having me tripping like laces on shoes

Like nobody knows, but she is my boo Like she keep it low, like we on the roll

She keepin' it close, she tell me how she feels Nobody knows, but with me she keep it real

Might die behind that bitch, I might crack me a seal Or make a brain spill

I know how to shut it down, She makin' me feel so lose

But on the low, that girl is my boo She lookin' so good in her boots

I talk about bitches, got two What these niggas gon' do to me

Hope my bruddas stay true to me

Uh, I hope she the one She really too hotnlike the sun

Can't stand her really bein' gone

I gotta get it straight Would you wanna be my bae

I don't care what she say She be poppin' in my brain

When she get aggressive, it turn me on

Uh, she tell me to drop that song But how could I ever be wrong

Finna hit you in your dome

Just hop on ride Just want you on my side

To the day I die type shit And I really tryna pipe that bitch

I'm tryna flick my wrist No, it's not bro, no, sis

But she the one I wanna chill with, like she the one, I split the bill with