This is a song about "Whoop"

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

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

Bitch i been hot since tony touch and doo whoop

All my niggas get together to gather loot

Whipping up a batch of whoop ass from a giant can

Dependin' on how i feel, either the coupe or sedan

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

Your man wale in his own damn lane

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

Boy stick to your day job, said you was hot? well, they lied

It's things to know about when you got dough and clout

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