CJ enters the top 40 of the Billboard Hot 100 for the first time with his hit “Whoopty” while topping Billboard’s Emerging Artists chart in the Jan. 9-dated week.
“Whoopty” samples the Indian song “Sanam Re” by Arijit Singh and Mithoon while incorporating Brooklyn drill sounds and flexing his Puerto Rican heritage.
“I’m Puerto Rican, you know what I’m saying? I been in the house, you know my mom be playing Spanish music. I had to you know, embrace my heritage on this song I just felt like it was needed,” CJ told Genius back in November.
Check out the lyrics and music video below.
Loyalty over royalty, y’all n—as know the vibes
(Pxcoyo killed this beat, bi—)
Whoopty
Bi—, 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?)
Bi—, I’m ’bout my chicken like it’s a two-piece
You can have your bi— back, she a groupie
She just swallowed all my kids in the two-seat (skrrt)
Swagged out
For Milly, we bringin’ them gats out (gang, gang)
I still got some racks stuffed in the trap house
Off the ’42, I’m blowin’ her back out (blowin’ her back out)
I’m back on my bullsh–, swing back with a full clip
They say I’m movin’ ruthless
And my shooters, they shootin’
I won’t take her to Ruth Chris (and my shooters they shootin’)
(Shooters they shootin’, ayy)
I get the breesh, then it’s adiós
If I’m with your treesh then she’s givin’ throat (yeah)
When I see police, then we gettin’ low (when I see police)
That’s another piece, that’s another Zoe
Ice in the VV’s, now she’s down to get treeshy (ice in the VV’s)
I got all this water on me, like Fiji
Bi—, I’m posted up with Hats and the Sleezys (gang)
Smokin’ the Zaza, it goes straight to the māthā
Then I’m uppin’ the choppa
Hittin’ the cha-cha, open his lata
Then he dancin’ bachata
(Smokin’ the Zaza, it goes straight to the māthā)
(Then I’m uppin’ the choppa)
(Hittin’ the cha-cha, then I open his lata)
(Then he dancin’ bachata)
Whoopty
Bi—, 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?)
Bi—, I’m ’bout my chicken like it’s a two-piece
You can have your bi— back, she a groupie
She just swallowed all my kids in the two-seat (skrrt)
Swagged out
For Milly, we bringin’ them gats out (gang, gang)
I still got some racks stuffed in the trap house
Off the ’42, I’m blowin’ her back out (blowin’ her back out)
I’m back on my bullsh–, swing back with a full clip
They say I’m movin’ ruthless
And my shooters, they shootin’
I won’t take her to Ruth Chris (and my shooters they shootin’)
(Shooters they shootin’, ayy)
Swagged out
For Milly, we bringin’ them gats out
I still got some racks stuffed in the trap house
Off the’ 42, I’m blowin’ her back out (blowin’ her back out)
I’m back on my bullsh–, swing back with a full clip
They say I’m movin’ ruthless
And my shooters, they shootin’
I won’t take her to Ruth Chris (and my shooters they shootin’)
(Shooters they shootin’, ayy)
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Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Mithoon, Charalambos Antoniou, Christopher Daniel Soriano
