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About This Song
Artist: CJ
Featuring: Anuel AA & Ozuna
Song: Whoopty Latin Remix
Translation: –
Genres: rap, trap, drill
Release Date: March 26, 2021
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Lyrics:
English Translation
For the hitmen (Huh?)
This is for the street (It’s for my haters)
It’s for the trenches (Let’s get it)
Real Till Death, did you hear, d**ksucker?
Brr!
(Pxcoyo killed this beat, b**ch)
Whoopty
B**ch, I’m outside, it’s a movie (Whoopty), huh
Blue cheese
I swear I’m addicted to blue cheese
I gotta stick to this paper like loose leaf (Huh)
B**ch, I’m ’bout my chicken like it’s a two-piece
You can have your b**ch back, she a groupie
She just swallowed all my kids in the two-seat (Gag)
We shoot against your truck since the other lane
I have seven chargers full of bullets
You’re the boss? Sure, with cars of the 2000
B**ch I’m declaring you the war
You are already a dead walking
In two days is gonna be your funeral (Brr; amen)
The .40 yells like Juanka, glocks and guns if the AK can’t shoot anymore (Ah!)
In my block I have more power than Joe Biden in The White House (Huh?)
And my glock between my d**k and my belly
And not necessarily the enemy of my enemy is my friend
I f**k your b**ch and I cum inside
Then I buy her the contraceptives (It’s feels good as f**k, haha), hey
Hunting without me is like playing in The Lakers without Kobe and the five rings, huh?
We gave him a hundred shots from the face to the ankles
And the AR-705 are knives, but on the street the .30 is (?)
I’m from Playita, from Elmira and from Monte Hatillo
From MAP and from Barrio Obrero to Cortijo
Quintana, Cantera and Trujillo as well
I cried in Villa Kennedy, Alejandrino
My mother gave birth a rifle the day I was born
I was raised among bandits and motherf**kers
When I want to f**k all these h0es tell me yes
B**ch don’t flex to me, or we’ll hunt you
They take out their passport or they move to Orlando
And they end snitching like— (Shh; uy)
I catch them in the car, the Bugatti or the Lamborghini?
Like Cono Catarro, we tie you (?)
And I drag you around your block (Haha!)
The death is clear, don’t look at her and I won’t call it
And for every b**tard that we kill, two h0es text me to f**k, brr
Yo, whoopty
I have an R, I already sold the UZI
The one that gives me excuses
We will send him to sleep with Luci (Prr, prr)
I have a fat bank account
A couple of Italian babies in the jacuzzi (Prr, prr)
I’m a p**sy lover
I’m in the Maybach, I’m friend of no one, I keep myself exclusive (Yah)
Haters, I bury them, Undertaker flow
The Porsches daily
You already know, they call me “money maker”
With PR, the cauldron
(?)
The kiosk in the baker
Loyalty like Kobe with The Lakers (Prr, prr, prr; with The Lakers)
I have the flow that she wants, expensive as the price of the Jetsco
They compete for who has more, they see me and change of color like a gecko
The hommies shinning in the club (Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
The guns always on alert and they’re nervous (Yeah)
The large Cubans like the times of Héctor (Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
The heart, 27, it’s already dead (Prr)
Greetings to the crystal house
Always on high, no, we are not going to leave
There is a bandit ‘there in the state (Ha)
I invested was to recover (I recovered)
I’m the Rolex, the Richard, the Audemars
If you are going to mention me (You already know)
I was born to die, you b**tard, but I was also born to shine, haha
Whoopty
B**ch, I’m outside, it’s a movie (Whoopty), huh
Blue cheese
I swear I’m addicted to blue cheese
I gotta stick to this paper like loose leaf (Huh)
B**ch, I’m ’bout my chicken like it’s a two-piece
You can have your b**ch back, she a groupie
She just swallowed all my kids in the two-seat
Y’all wasn’t expecting this one, huh? (Motherf**kers)
We are together (D**ksucker)
Anuel
Ozuna (Los Dioses)
CJ
Look at this, gang
Spanish Lyrics
Pa’ los sicario’ (Huh?)
Esto e’ pa’ la calle (It’s for my haters)
It’s for the trenches (Let’s get it)
Real hasta la muerte, ¿oíste, lambebicho?
¡Brr!
(Pxcoyo killed this beat, b**ch)
Whoopty
B**ch, I’m outside, it’s a movie (Whoopty), huh
Blue cheese
I swear I’m addicted to blue cheese
I gotta stick to this paper like loose leaf (Huh)
B**ch, I’m ’bout my chicken like it’s a two-piece
You can have your b**ch back, she a groupie
She just swallowed all my kids in the two-seat (Brr; gang)
Te rompemo’ la guagua ‘esde el otro carril
Tengo siete peine’ de refill
¿Bichote’? Ajá, con carros del 2000
Cabr*n, la guerra te la estoy declarando
Ya tú ere’ un muerto caminando
En do’ día’ en el funeral te van a estar velando (Brr; amén)
La .40 grita como Juanka, corta’ y palo’ por si el AK se tranca (¡Ah!)
En mi canto yo tengo má’ power que Joe Biden adentro ‘e la Casa Blanca (¿Ah?)
Y mi corta entre el medio del bicho y mi ombligo
Y no necesariamente el enemigo de mi’ enemigo’ e’ mi amigo
Se lo meto a tu p*ta y me le vengo adentro
Y despué’ le compro lo’ anticonceptivo’ (Qué rico; jaja), ey
Cazar sin mí e’ jugar en lo’ Lakers sin Kobe y sin lo’ cinco anillo’, ¿ah?
Le dimo’ cien tiro’ desde la cara a los tobillo’
Y el AR-705 son cuchillo’, pero en la calle de .30 e’ el cepillo
Yo soy de Playita, de Elmira y de Monte Hatillo
Del MAP y del Barrio Obrero a la Cortijo
Quintana, Cantera, también de Trujillo
Lloré en Villa Kennedy, Alejandrino
Mi mai parió un rifle el día que nací
Entre bandío’ ‘e hijo’ de p*ta en la jode’era crecí
Pa’ chingar to’a la’ p*ta’ me dicen que sí
Cabr*n, no me ronque’, porque sienten el torque
Sacan el pasaporte o se mudan pa’ Orlando
Y terminan choteando, como— (Shh; uy)
Los clavo en lo’ carro’, ¿el Bugatti o el Lambo?
Como Cono Catarro, te amarramo’ de la pega de la Durango
Y por tu canto te arrastro (¡Jaja!)
La muerte ‘tá clara, no mira pa’cá y no la llamo
Y por cada cabr*n que matamo’ do’ c*lo’ me escriben que no’ encontramo’, brr
Gang, gang
Anuel (Hah?)
Ozu (Yeah)
‘Tamo afuera (We outside for real, n**ga)
Con Los Diose’ (Let’s get it)
No te esconda’, cabr*n (Huh?)
Yo, whoopty
Yo tengo un R, ya vendí la UZI
El que me ponga excusi
Lo vamo’ a mandar a dormir con Luci (Prr, prr)
Me guardo un efectivo
Par de babie’ italiana’ metía’ en el jacuzzi (Prr, prr)
Soy amante a la’ p**sy
Ando en la Maybach, no soy pana ‘e nadie, me mantengo exclusive (Yah)
Haters, lo’ entierro en la lona, flow Undertaker
Lo’ Porsche diario’
Ustede’ saben ya, me dicen “money maker”
Con PR, el caldero
La’ tapa’ dejan má’ que lo’ dueño’ en la’ quaker
El kiosco en la baker
Lealta’ como Kobe, siempre con lo’ Laker’ (Prr, prr, prr; con lo’ Laker’)
Tengo el flow que ella quiere, eleva’o como el precio ‘e lo’ Jetsco
Miden el má’ que tiene, me ven y cambia de color como un gecko
La banda completa brillando en la disco (Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
Lo’ palo’ siempre en alta y están arisco’ (Yeah)
La’ cubana’ larga’ pa’l tiempo de Héctor (Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
El corazón, veintisiete, ya está muerto (Prr)
Un saludo a la casa ‘e cristal
Siempre en alta, no no’ vamo’ a dejar
Hay bandido’ allá en la estatal (Ja)
Invertí fue pa’ recuperar (Recuperé)
Soy la Role’, la Richard, la Audemars
Si me va’ a mencionar (Saben ya)
Nací pa’ morir, cabr*n, pero también yo nací pa’ brillar, jaja
Whoopty
B**ch, I’m outside, it’s a movie (Whoopty), huh
Blue cheese
I swear I’m addicted to blue cheese
I gotta stick to this paper like loose leaf (Huh)
B**ch, I’m ’bout my chicken like it’s a two-piece
You can have your b**ch back, she a groupie
She just swallowed all my kids in the two-seat
Y’all wasn’t expecting this one, huh? (Motherf**kers)
‘Tamo unidos (Mamabicho)
Anuel
Ozuna (Los Dioses)
CJ
Mira esto, gang
| Credits: Original Lyrics were taken from genius.com and we translated this song from Spanish to English. |
External Links
Official audio for CJ, Anuel AA & Ozuna “Whoopty Remix” is available on:
https://officialcj.lnk.to/WhooptyLatinMix
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