WHIP IT

Bitch wanna fuck
She knew that when I walked in
You on hard drugs, on paper, dissolvin'
I'm on drugs, came out feelin' noxious
Nigga better have a stick, shit get cautious
I don't trust shit, got my blick in her nose too
You saw that scrum when I popped out and spread
We gon' put shorty, no bag on your head
I get on Zotti, be laggin' my legs
I hit that hoe, I might mess up my bed

Pulled at her hair, I might mess up her head
You get that style, you're spooked, you're scared
Ran out of ammo with the blick, I shred
He tried to run, nigga ran out of stamina
Poured that drink, nigga havin' no dynamo
Shoot him down, nigga he thinks he an animal
We draw down, you better not run over, you goin' down
Lil' twin went up, bought the kill, I stand down
Nigga pushed up, took cuts, tried to stand round

Smoke was over before it even started
Stared for a sign, can't leak to the party
Real green drinker, this ain't Bacardi
Come shoot you down before it even started
Nigga on Zotti, nigga bought a body
Shit been got hot, nigga better spit up your car
I ran into an opp, tipped in my scarf
They bet your bop, let me fuck in that car
Backseat slaughter, I feel like a star

Real rough rider, been turnin' up my car
You get shot down, you put your hands on their way
Shot down, you put my hands on that way
Run into an opp, I got hands on a new one
Catch up an opp, put my hands on a new one
Sticks in my hand, we even got blue ones
I ain't tryna play round
We don't press up, we makin' me lay down
Stick J don't, and I spray rounds
I got my Zotti, got my weed and spray round

Find out, when we fucked that brain came out
Hood too spooky, ain't nobody tryna playin' round
Turnt, play, hurry up, push up, ain't waitin' round
This is my arm, this shit on my arm
I got my backhand, niggas out here with crime
Bitch in this seat
Stick do a cleanup, clear all the thorns