Whipping On E (feat. Domvrse)

Yeah! (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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Yeah(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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Yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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Yeah!

I told her slide, pull up
Come hop in my Bimmer, yeah
We divide it up
We smokin' that cedar, yeah
You know not to lie to us
'Cause we finna see it, yeah

She flipping, flipping on me
I'm whipping, whipping on E
I'm dripping, dripping, Vivi
I'm sipping, sipping codeine
Pull up to the spot, get out
She licking, licking on me
Yeah, I gotta ball in the paint
I'm hopping on a new wave
Counting blues, getting paid
Play it cool, entertain

Roll it up, yeah
Smoke that pack
She finna throw that back
I'm finna blow that cash
Told her I don't need her no
No I don't need you, no, no
These bitches they ask for a photo
Swerve off in that Lambo, it roar though

Yeah, yeah
I don't know what that bitch doing to me
Taking her with me flew her overseas
Hop out Chanel yeah I rep double C's
I been going fucking crazy, yeah
I been up in Mercedes, yeah
Off the X, getting faded, yeah
Telling momma that we made it, yeah

I told her slide, pull up
Come hop in my Bimmer, yeah
We divide it up
We smokin' that cedar, yeah
You know not to lie to us
'Cause we finna see it, yeah

She flipping, flipping on me
I'm whipping, whipping on E
I'm dripping, dripping, VIVI
I'm sipping, sipping codeine
Pull up to the spot, get out
She licking, licking on me
Yeah, I gotta ball in the paint
I'm hopping on a new wave
Counting blues, getting paid
Play it cool, entertain

It ain't cool you ain't safe, yeah
Get the fuck up out my face, yeah
I'mma ball 'til I die
And you could never take my place, yeah
She looking at me like, "Why?"
I'm sorry bae I can't date you
My heart broke, still paid, yeah
Got a new girl to replace you

Oooh
But then she don't get rid of all of my pain
It still feel like our love is fake
Don't know if I should just-
Oooh
Feel this shit so deep inside my veins
Girl just let me live, I can't do this shit
Running from my problems but they catch up to the kid
I am not your baby, ain't no ketchup on my bib
She think that I'm crazy she can't stand the way I live
I just told your bestie to pull up to my crib

I told her slide, pull up (Pull up, pull up, pull up)
Come hop in my Bimmer, yeah
We divide it up (We up, we up, we up)
We smokin' that cedar, yeah
You know not to lie to us (Pull up, pull up, pull up)
'Cause we finna see it, yeah

She flipping, flipping on me
I'm whipping, whipping on E
I'm dripping, dripping, VIVI
I'm sipping, sipping codeine
Pull up to the spot, get out
She licking, licking on me
Yeah, I got to ball in the paint
I'm hopping on a new wave
Counting blues, getting paid
Play it cool, entertain



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Writer(s): Aaron Dick
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