Представляем точный текст композиции "Say Woop" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Hi-C . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Say Woop» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Hi-C передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Hi-C - "Say Woop"
Lyrics to Say Woop : (feat. Suga Free) Hahhhhhhh, yeah, ha ha Its the {'} free I told yall Hundred spoke music, yeah, uhh [Hi-C] I put humps in they back like a Halloween pumpkin cat Just shut up, and bounce to the track Whatchu thank' I wont peel paint for my bank' Better look out, hand me my strap Now just like I thought you dont want no funk Better listen to your homeboy tellin you dont Just put your hands on your hip, let your backbone slip All my dogs in the riffs yall skip Aint no set trippin but we givin it up California love straight livin it up Palm trees bendin, chrome wheels spinnin Corona and lemon, got us all sinnin Big booty women, sinnin and grinnin I cant change the game Im in the 9th inning Just hit the dancefloor but get yours on Like uh, heyyy, thats my song [Chorus x2] Say woop - WOOP Say woop woop - WOOP WOOP Wo-woop wo-woo-woop, wo-woop wo-woo-woop Wo-woop wo-woo-woop! Wo-woop wo-woo-woop! [Hi-C] They say Hi-C whats up' Man shit, dick in dynamite and all I cant fuck Ima blow up, yall niggaz better slow up Jumpin out of line with us, ll get your asshole up I gives a fuck what you throw up All Im tryin to do is watch Hi-Life blow up But you trippin off that lil pimpin Ill bust you in your mouth and have your suit sippin Quik did it, yep and Ima spit it You bootlegger motherfuckers yall need to quit it Dont nothin turn me on like a women, that spit it So go buy you some clothes and hair to go with it All I need is a drink or two And bout 8 or 9 million in my juicy boo Just hit the dancefloor but get yours on Like uh, heyyy, thats my song [Chorus] [Suga Free] Talkin bout yall crackin a whip What happened to the chair man' Yall aint fucked the chair' Sometimes! I got the chair and the whip cause she out of pocket, she wrong Plus Im off the she {'} forget them nazis, now its on Whatchu think Im Superpimp aint got no feelings hurt dont beef What Im a robot with no problems pimp on Sesame Street' Sometimes I need me a lil somethin, it aint no smoke either And when them white boys cook it man I mean ephedrine aint ether Made me feel like Dirk Diggler, super fucker Post a bitch on this dick do it to her coochie rougher Eyes ride, hard beat, and hand around her throat pullin her hair Slapped her up like a rapist do the stankin everywhere Dont push me homey, Ive been up for 3 days, short tempered Cant eat nothin and my wave stages have got a lil pussy on em Cranium, connected to my, membrane My membrane, connected to my, esophic hairs Drip, drip, dry, dry Fleet fleet tweak tweak lane lane trick try [Chorus] [ Say Woop Lyrics ]
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