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Whitney (Shoop) Video (MV)




Performed By: L.Franchise
Language: English
Length: 2:56
Written by: Larry Francis




L.Franchise - Whitney (Shoop) Lyrics
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Play this on the way to go and get your nails done
Play this on the way to go and get your toes done
Play this on the way to go and get your hair done
I need a sauce chick a boss chick who bout her income
If you a real boss chick holla shoop
If you got ya own bread holla shoop
If you got ya own crib holla shoop
If you take care of your kids holla shoop
This a celebration of the women high maintenance
Different locations smelling like expensive fragrance
Out the country the only time they say a vacation
Wyd text essentially is time wasted
She's a ten and all of her friends fine too
5'6 in them heels but really 5'2
Baby Beamer the wheels when she come slide through
The type to buy her own car and try to buy mine too
But I don't ever let her I was raised better
She listened to me when I told her go invest her cheddar
Been through some shit stick to the script like mozarilla
She got her own sauce and bread known to dip on fellas
I got ya hair the pedicure and the manicure
And promise to uplift you whenever you're insecure
Hit her with a lil extra for a shopping tour
You a dime you suppose to shine that's what we do it for
Play this on the way to go and get your nails done
Play this on the way to go and get your toes done
Play this on the way to go and get your hair done
I need a sauce chick a boss chick who bout her income
If you a real boss chick holla shoop
If you got ya own bread holla shoop
If you got ya own crib holla shoop
If you take care of your kids holla shoop
She got her own money who is you playing with
She got her own house who is you staying with
So fine walk in the room no body saying shit
But silence is golden and I'm fluent in body language
College graduate she destined to shine
She's a delta so she been throwing them diamonds up high
When her sister come in town together they like the city girls
Sis pleged AKA she strutting with them pretty girls
Prom pictures she was raw back in 12th grade
So when she say she been that bitch it's not a catch phrase
She can do em both Louboutins or the Jay's
To many heartbreaks left her scarred with some stubborn ways
With her friends in the club yelling f*ck a man
Weekend trips to the beach as if she needs a tan
Married prior to 30 was her initial plan
But life is unpredictable you gotta live to understand
Play this on the way to go and get your nails done
Play this on the way to go and get your toes done
Play this on the way to go and get your hair done
I need a sauce chick a boss chick who bout her income
If you a real boss chick holla shoop
If you got ya own bread holla shoop
If you got ya own crib holla shoop
If you take care of your kids holla shoop
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Play this on the way to go and get your nails done
Play this on the way to go and get your toes done
Play this on the way to go and get your hair done
I need a sauce chick a boss chick who bout her income
If you a real boss chick holla shoop
If you got ya own bread holla shoop
If you got ya own crib holla shoop
If you take care of your kids holla shoop
This a celebration of the women high maintenance
Different locations smelling like expensive fragrance
Out the country the only time they say a vacation
Wyd text essentially is time wasted
She's a ten and all of her friends fine too
5'6 in them heels but really 5'2
Baby Beamer the wheels when she come slide through
The type to buy her own car and try to buy mine too
But I don't ever let her I was raised better
She listened to me when I told her go invest her cheddar
Been through some shit stick to the script like mozarilla
She got her own sauce and bread known to dip on fellas
I got ya hair the pedicure and the manicure
And promise to uplift you whenever you're insecure
Hit her with a lil extra for a shopping tour
You a dime you suppose to shine that's what we do it for
Play this on the way to go and get your nails done
Play this on the way to go and get your toes done
Play this on the way to go and get your hair done
I need a sauce chick a boss chick who bout her income
If you a real boss chick holla shoop
If you got ya own bread holla shoop
If you got ya own crib holla shoop
If you take care of your kids holla shoop
She got her own money who is you playing with
She got her own house who is you staying with
So fine walk in the room no body saying shit
But silence is golden and I'm fluent in body language
College graduate she destined to shine
She's a delta so she been throwing them diamonds up high
When her sister come in town together they like the city girls
Sis pleged AKA she strutting with them pretty girls
Prom pictures she was raw back in 12th grade
So when she say she been that bitch it's not a catch phrase
She can do em both Louboutins or the Jay's
To many heartbreaks left her scarred with some stubborn ways
With her friends in the club yelling f*ck a man
Weekend trips to the beach as if she needs a tan
Married prior to 30 was her initial plan
But life is unpredictable you gotta live to understand
Play this on the way to go and get your nails done
Play this on the way to go and get your toes done
Play this on the way to go and get your hair done
I need a sauce chick a boss chick who bout her income
If you a real boss chick holla shoop
If you got ya own bread holla shoop
If you got ya own crib holla shoop
If you take care of your kids holla shoop
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Writer: Larry Francis
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