WHIPPA

Yeah whippa I got your hoe in a Bentley Swerving your hoe in a Bentley I got your car in a Beamer Shining so bright you know it's a Beamer I should've let you go back Counting the racks you know it's a pack I got your bitch on the lock I got your bitch on the lock Counting the money it's up, stacking it up We getting so rich, yeah Talking your cap and I'm sending it back I got your 40's and 40's in the back I got your shorty she wanna go back Shorty she fine we hunting in a pack Why don't you wanna go down, go to my lines I cannot see none, yeah, yeah I got your bitch in the back, see she fine She sitting so fine, yeah I'm asking for head, she doing too much She talking too much in the back of the car I got my bodies right now, putting the gas in the car we out Calling your name, yeah, I'm calling your name I got your bitch, yeah, I f*ck Ain't no way, getting it back Popping the perk, she popping the drugs Popping the perk, popping the perk, yeah Whippa, I got your hoe in the Bentley Swerving your hoe in the Bentley I got your car in a Beamer Shining so bright you know it's a beamer I should've let you go back Counting the racks you know it's a pack I got your bitch on the lock I got your bitch on the lock Counting the money it's up, stacking it up We getting so rich , yeah, Talking your cap and I'm sending it back I got your 40s and 40s in the back I got your shorty, she wanna go back Shorty she fine, we hunting in the pack Why don't you wanna go down, go to my lens I cannot see none, Yeah, yeah, yeah I got many bitches All they wanna do is f*ck with me I cannot follow them All they do is talk a lot Pocket full of money, yeah I'm rich, I'm getting paid today I got your money, you fucking about F*ck with a kid and you fucking with me I got my money, I'm getting so stacked Running away with a bitch in the back Serving the gang and call it your gang I got your bitch in the back of the car Yeah, she throwing away all her cash And I ain't gotta wash out her bag Gotta go back to the base Why look around, why look around, we taking a lot We taking a hoes and we taking a bus We taking a box, we taking them out I cannot see you, I cannot see her I cannot see all of the niggas on you Bang, yeah, bang up on the spot Cannot see you on the spot Cannot be the one on the dot I know you're the one I want, yeah Seven o'clock in the day I'm the one you're feeling up Counting my money, it up Stacking it up, we getting so rich Talking your cap and I'm sending it back I got your 40s and 40s in the back I got your shorty, she wanna go back Shorty, she fine, we hunting in the back Why don't you wanna go down, go to my lens I cannot see none, Yeah whippa I got your hoe in the Bentley Swerving your hoe in the Bentley I got your car in a beamer Shining so bright you know it's a Beamer I should have let you go back Counting the racks, you know it's a pack I got your bitch in a lock I got your bitch in a lock Counting my money, it up Stacking it up, we getting so rich Talking your cap and I'm sending it back I got your 40s and 40s in the back I got your shorty, she wanna go back Shorty, she fine, we hunting in the pack Why don't you wanna go down Go to my lens, I cannot see now I got many bitches All they wanna do is f*ck with me I cannot follow them All they do is talk a lot Pocket full of money, yeah I'm rich, I'm getting paid today Yeah, yeah