BIA - Whip it
[Intro]
Whip it, whip it
Whip it real good
[Pre-Chorus]
He whip a half to a whole one
For the princesa de coca (coca)
Every time I start rapping
It's like I can't feel my boca (boca)
I got hoes in Miami
And I got bitches in Boca (Boca)
They be whippin' up yammies
And they be selling their chocha (aw shit)
[Chorus]
What you know about that shit? You don't know about that shit
Lil' nigga whip rented, he ain't never bought that shit
He ain't got no pink slip
Lil' mama what you bendin'? She ain't never got that tip
She dont know about that strip
Real bitches stay winnin'
It's only real in my clique, it's only real in my whip
Whip it, whip it
It's only real in my clique, it's only real in my whip
Whip it, whip it
It's only real in my clique, it's only real in my whip
[Verse 1]
This a one of one
I'm vintage piece from '95 to '93 (Aw shit)
I'm Just Don, the gallery
If other bitches major league (Aw shit)
I'm zooming off a Xan' and weed
'Cause Frankie baby got the lean (You know it)
We blowing money quicker than
It growin' on a paper tree (We rich)
Feeling like Rih' with the Roc Boyz
Just won a chip off the shot, boy
Young rich Riley with the pot, boy
Used to have a buzz, bet you, now I got a lot, boy
Used to take the bus, now it's how you drop the top, boy (Whip it)
Pulled up to valet, what's happening?
I brought that Lamb' in the trap again
I feel A.I., like what the fuck I'm doing practicin'?
Lit in this bitch like I'm Edison, light-skinned bitch roll my medicine
This ain't no bars this adrenaline, me and them hoes no comparison
Other than the fact, we feminine, flow soundin' venomous
Whippin' the track with some elegance
They just want beef for the relevance
Chopper go off like it's elephants
I can not fuck with you hoes, I am celibate (Bitch)
[Chorus]
What you know about that shit? You don't know about that shit
Lil' nigga whip rented, he ain't never bought that shit
He ain't got no pink slip
Lil' mama what you bendin'? She ain't never got that tip
She dont know about that strip
Real bitches stay winnin'
It's only real in my clique, it's only real in my whip
Whip it, whip it
It's only real in my clique, it's only real in my whip
Whip it, whip it
It's only real in my clique, it's only real in my whip
[Verse 2]
With the black girls and white girls
With gold grills major clean
This a buss down, a gold crown
Whole pound major green
Killed a hoes' self esteem, IG' is Maybelline
Diamonds hit, they super lit, it's lookin' like a laser beam
Whipped the beat, like what you mad for?
Whipped it, like fuck is you bein' so bad for?
This the whip that come equipped with the sad doors
This the shit that have me in through the back doors
You're like Perkins, 'cause you almost get in with the winners
But suck, 'cause you only get backboard
I need all my money from the promoter
Like nigga, the fuck did you think that I rap for?
Picture you, picture me settlin'
'Member when clubs wouldn't let us in
Talkin' 'bout dress codes and hecklin'
Now we out here and they welcomin'
Maybe 'cause they money prevalent
Maybe my success is evident
Ball on you bitches my sentiments, ball on you niggas like feminists
Whippin' the whip 'til it ain't nothin' left of it
You in the whip but you ain't to the left of it (Aw shit)
[Chorus]
What you know about that shit? You don't know about that shit
Lil' nigga whip rented, he ain't never bought that shit
He ain't got no pink slip
Lil' mama what you bendin'? She ain't never got that tip
She dont know about that strip
Real bitches stay winnin'
It's only real in my clique, it's only real in my whip
Whip it, whip it
It's only real in my clique, it's only real in my whip
Whip it, whip it
It's only real in my clique, it's only real in my whip
Whip it, whip it
Whip it real good
[Pre-Chorus]
He whip a half to a whole one
For the princesa de coca (coca)
Every time I start rapping
It's like I can't feel my boca (boca)
I got hoes in Miami
And I got bitches in Boca (Boca)
They be whippin' up yammies
And they be selling their chocha (aw shit)
[Chorus]
What you know about that shit? You don't know about that shit
Lil' nigga whip rented, he ain't never bought that shit
He ain't got no pink slip
Lil' mama what you bendin'? She ain't never got that tip
She dont know about that strip
Real bitches stay winnin'
It's only real in my clique, it's only real in my whip
Whip it, whip it
It's only real in my clique, it's only real in my whip
Whip it, whip it
It's only real in my clique, it's only real in my whip
[Verse 1]
This a one of one
I'm vintage piece from '95 to '93 (Aw shit)
I'm Just Don, the gallery
If other bitches major league (Aw shit)
I'm zooming off a Xan' and weed
'Cause Frankie baby got the lean (You know it)
We blowing money quicker than
It growin' on a paper tree (We rich)
Feeling like Rih' with the Roc Boyz
Just won a chip off the shot, boy
Young rich Riley with the pot, boy
Used to have a buzz, bet you, now I got a lot, boy
Used to take the bus, now it's how you drop the top, boy (Whip it)
Pulled up to valet, what's happening?
I brought that Lamb' in the trap again
I feel A.I., like what the fuck I'm doing practicin'?
Lit in this bitch like I'm Edison, light-skinned bitch roll my medicine
This ain't no bars this adrenaline, me and them hoes no comparison
Other than the fact, we feminine, flow soundin' venomous
Whippin' the track with some elegance
They just want beef for the relevance
Chopper go off like it's elephants
I can not fuck with you hoes, I am celibate (Bitch)
[Chorus]
What you know about that shit? You don't know about that shit
Lil' nigga whip rented, he ain't never bought that shit
He ain't got no pink slip
Lil' mama what you bendin'? She ain't never got that tip
She dont know about that strip
Real bitches stay winnin'
It's only real in my clique, it's only real in my whip
Whip it, whip it
It's only real in my clique, it's only real in my whip
Whip it, whip it
It's only real in my clique, it's only real in my whip
[Verse 2]
With the black girls and white girls
With gold grills major clean
This a buss down, a gold crown
Whole pound major green
Killed a hoes' self esteem, IG' is Maybelline
Diamonds hit, they super lit, it's lookin' like a laser beam
Whipped the beat, like what you mad for?
Whipped it, like fuck is you bein' so bad for?
This the whip that come equipped with the sad doors
This the shit that have me in through the back doors
You're like Perkins, 'cause you almost get in with the winners
But suck, 'cause you only get backboard
I need all my money from the promoter
Like nigga, the fuck did you think that I rap for?
Picture you, picture me settlin'
'Member when clubs wouldn't let us in
Talkin' 'bout dress codes and hecklin'
Now we out here and they welcomin'
Maybe 'cause they money prevalent
Maybe my success is evident
Ball on you bitches my sentiments, ball on you niggas like feminists
Whippin' the whip 'til it ain't nothin' left of it
You in the whip but you ain't to the left of it (Aw shit)
[Chorus]
What you know about that shit? You don't know about that shit
Lil' nigga whip rented, he ain't never bought that shit
He ain't got no pink slip
Lil' mama what you bendin'? She ain't never got that tip
She dont know about that strip
Real bitches stay winnin'
It's only real in my clique, it's only real in my whip
Whip it, whip it
It's only real in my clique, it's only real in my whip
Whip it, whip it
It's only real in my clique, it's only real in my whip
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