This is a song about "Whoop"

Even if it's not out, bring the whole stock out

You can't handle that i'm about to whoop your ass without

Bitch i been hot since tony touch and doo whoop

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

None of that i rather go home safe and not havin mom whoop my ass,

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

Mic slip (whoop) put one in you're gut for pain

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

And how you make the darkness seem so bright

They'd whoop my ass after-school, would flee at took flight,

Whipping up a batch of whoop ass from a giant can

Shit done changed since the wop and the running man