Terrence Howard

Whoop That Trick

Terrence Howard


What [x16] 

[Chorus] 
Whoop that trick [x16] 

[Djay] 
I'ma make these suckers recognize I ain't playin' hoe 
If you violate off the top trick you gotta go 
I den held in a lot of shit and I'm bout to flip 
Now I think it's time to show you bitches who you fuckin' with 
DJay that's the name and I came to bring the pain 
Ana on my chest got me bustin' at you lemon lames 
You ain't know you fuckin' with a street nigga 
From the gutta pimp tight slash drug dealer 
Born and raised in the "M" Memphis Tennessee 
Before it's said and done you bitches gon remember me 
This only the beginning I got a lot to say 
It's been a long time and you got hell to pay 
Ain't no love hoe just bring it the door 
I'm bar none let my nuts hang to the floor 
So if you want some this is your death wish 
Better come correct cause I came to break you off trick 

[Chorus] 

[Djay] 
You think I won't beat that trick whoop that trick 
Got me acting bucked and shit 
Hoes telling me to calm down but I'm like fuck that shit 
I'm already on that Hypnotiq and that Grey Goose 
A couple shots of Hen that just gave me another boost 
I'm feeling electrified you can see it in my eyes 
Shirt soaking wet looking like I just got baptized 
Sloppy drunk like a wino at a liquor store 
But crunk like some sanctified folks catchin' the Holy Ghost 
I don't think you understand this one right here might get banned 
Setting off a riot like we living in afghanistan 
But this the dirty dirty and that's the way it go 
Security beat the mayne was acting like some hoes 
But you den fucked up you better call the the law 
I'ma break this Moet bottle cross your fucking jaw 
And that's for anyone that's for everyone disrespected D 
Watch your back boy cause you bout to get your ass beat 

[Chorus] 

[Djay] 
I came to bust a nigga head leave him bloody red 
Fighting for his life as they rush him to the Med 
This what happens when you get caught up in the mix 
All that jaw jacking got your ass in a bunch of shit 
This that Memphis drama boy you know we came to get buck 
I thought you came deep nigga where your backup 
Your clique they some cowards they scattered out like roaches 
That bottle cross your head got you leaking losing focus 
See this is what we mean when we shut down the club 
Niggaz started gangsta walking and we tear that bitch up 
We some straight hood niggaz from the ghetto and the projects 
Fuck the police cause we know we the suspects 
Make you wonder what's next bitch guard your grill 
If they play this in the club then they beat yo ass for real 
My advice would be to chill M-Town niggaz sick 
Get caught without a warning and get your ass whooped quick bitch 

[Chorus] 
Whoop that trick [x7]