Whippin (feat. Chris Brown & Section Boyz)

Whipping up some work

Phone going off, trap going berserk

Hit the road cause a nigga need to earn

Big back, she make it whine and twerk

Hit it from the back, then I skrrr skrrr

Young boys fucking up, they don't learn

Section on my T-shirt

Big racks stuffed in my D squares

I put love in the rave

Hit the plug on the way

100k on the face

Keeping Ms in the bank

I don't care by the way

No, I do not play

Get familiar with the money

Déjà vu every day

She know I give it a go

She know I pick it up, oh

I'mma drive her to the pole

I came out the water

With the shits like I'm flipper

Never, ever, ever caught up

Always be with the niggas, oh

Pardon, pardon me

I'm just lit, turning up

Off that Hennessy

We just stay, turn me up

You know I got some bottles

Back at my place

I got it if you need it

Yeah

Whippin' (like a boss)

Winnin', winnin'

Strippin', take it off

Drippin', drippin'

Whippin', whippin'

Whippin', whippin'

Whippin', whippin'

Whippin', whippin'

(You know, you know) Whippin', whippin'

(You know, you know) Whippin', whippin'

Strippin', kissin'

I give that pussy a whippin'

London bwoy, London sound, hmm

Everyting lit inna London Town

Peng gyal wan' come London Town

Gyal in abundance, gyal from round

Ayo Breezy, this one a easy

Gyal wan' kiss up [?]

Everyting easy, believe we

Gyal up on the high watch, gyal up on the TV

Hit the road like a don

Yeah, I rep where I'm from

Badboys inna London

Get the Ps, then we gone

In the trap, I work wonder

Get around, I do compass

Peng gyal up in the covers

Get the bands in abundance

Man's just turning up

Getting lit, we burning up

More light, that's a lifestyle

Hot gyally wanna cool with us

Sideman? They ain't cool with us

Bitch boys always make a fuss

Trap boys, we got all the stuff

For the gang, let it buss

Pardon, pardon me

I'm just lit, turning up

Off that Hennessy

We just stay, turn me up

You know I got some bottles

Back at my place

I got it if you need it

Yeah

Whippin' (like a boss)

Winnin', winnin'

Strippin', take it off

Drippin', drippin'

Whippin', whippin'

Whippin', whippin'

Whippin', whippin'

Whippin', whippin'

(You know, you know) Whippin', whippin'

(You know, you know) Whippin', whippin'

Strippin', kissin'

I give that pussy a whippin'

I told that bitch to kiss it

That shit landed, now she miss it

I put your hoe in the mission

She put the piss on her titties

I got the coupe with exhaust

Your bitch wanna [?]

She wanna fuck with a boss

She told a nigga get lost

Smoking on gas in [?]

Rich gold, Minnesota

My girl bite like a cobra

Love when she bend it over

Had to buy a new Rover

Fucking in a Rolls Royce

Girl, you know your pussy moist

What you need is your choice

Drive the car like a race

Whip it, whip it

Get a six in the rain

Skid him, skid him

Big back, titties

Dig that, yeah, she pretty

Trap phone still ringing

On the back road doing digits

London in my blood

Getting bunned [?] the plug

Run, run, run it up

In a bando full of buds

Section, Breezy

Got the whole world going nuts

Take it easy

We're going right up to the top

Pardon, pardon me

I'm just lit, turning up

Off that Hennessy

We just stay, turn me up

You know I got some bottles

Back at my place

I got it if you need it

Yeah

Whippin' (like a boss)

Winnin', winnin'

Strippin', take it off

Drippin', drippin'

Whippin', whippin'

Whippin', whippin'

Whippin', whippin'

Whippin', whippin'

(You know, you know) Whippin', whippin'

(You know, you know) Whippin', whippin'

Whippin', whippin'

Whippin', whippin'

Wouldn't ever pretend you could see these skengs

Free range, no aiming the lens

Waste boys mainly lean on feds

We team, no cream, shook ones only been on edge

CDs from around

Big Ps making pounds

I tour with gang dem in your town

Shut it down, shut it down

I link the crowd and they go nuts

In the ends, big Benz doing doughnuts

I seen a [?] coming closer

Bro's turning kitchens [?]

Ring ring for the best

Kill a gyal cause she dead

Turn dead to peng

Kitchen whippin' with friends

Whip skid and then beng

Done your gyal cause she peng

Brung her back to the ends

Gas her up like the bends

Pardon, pardon me

I'm just lit, turning up

Off that Hennessy

We just stay, turn me up

You know I got some bottles

Back at my place

I got it if you need it

Yeah

Whippin' (like a boss)

Winnin', winnin'

Strippin', take it off

Drippin', drippin'

Whippin', whippin'

Whippin', whippin'

Whippin', whippin'

Whippin', whippin'

(You know, you know) Whippin', whippin'

(You know, you know) Whippin', whippin'

Strippin', kissin'

I give that pussy a whippin'

In the [?] rave with the top off

Bad gyal slow whine with the top off

You lot so fun, never pop off

My Section Boyz, you know everyting lock arff

Mad Max with the bad bitches

8 o'clock, hit you up with the packages

I be feeling like a narcissist

Flames coming out the chopper like an arsonist

All around the world, everybody got a bando

Swear down, fam, everywhere I can go

You do it for the fame, nigga

I do it for the fam though, get me?

South of France, St Tropez

Back in Cannes, brudda, white girl with me

DMT, TAC

Mushroom T, whatever you need, hit me