Whippin

Whippin' out the glad, got the shotty

No pistol

When you gettin' money errybody got a issue

Niggas on they menstrual, bitch

I'm grindin' on my grizzle

And the way I make the piece

Make this shit look simple

Whippin' out the glad, got the shotty

No pistol

When you gettin' money errybody got a issue

Niggas on they menstrual, bitch

I'm grindin' on my grizzle

And the way I whip the piece

Make this shit look simple

Plays out the fiddle

Whip 'em then I ship 'em

Beat the pussy up, that's no incidentals

Used to wear Chuck Taylors when I had little

Now I rock Y3, put the rappers in the skittle

Playin' with the money like

Monkey in the middle

And I'm tryna get this paper for

A crib in an igloo hard on the hoe

I make the bitch look brittle

Bitch'll smoke it on the fire

Hotboxin' in the kennel

The way I look, the way I style

They think I'm on my mental

Baby, I ain't on em', I am out this dimension

Fuck the hoe, forget her like I got dementia

But, if the pussy good

Make a memo to remember

Don't talk to her if I don't wanna offend her

Next thing I know

The bitch stay coppin' then she spendin'

She know I'm from the way, like that

I'm eccentric

In the kitchen, backin' up trees

Cuttin' with the clippers

I got fire, I inhale it

I'll give five, I'm gon' sell it

It's my gift from God, he know it already

As long as I'm alive I'm gon' sell it

Cut out the noose, got accustomed to digit's

Got a crater in my heart

'cause I hate fake bitches

I stay schemin' and the paint steady leakin'

Lot a niggas claim they broke

They only want what you're eatin'

Tryna get them bitches sold

Tryin' not to up the heater

Had to use an extension cord

Plug it up next door

Comin' up from the cold, then I keep askin'

Let these hoes know a leaky

Nigga have them sinkin'

Paint only thing keepin' me out the precinct

All these bars on me

I am trapped in the meaning

Know they tryna find me

I'mma leave these bitches fiending

Get relentless of the price

I'mma work it like a demon

Gone in a jiffy but I ain't speedin'

Got the pack on me, bitch, don't mistreat me

Hit hoe, who's first? I smoke the vegan

Then I'm tryna stay, bae, play with me

Get deleted

I got fire, I inhale it

I'll give five, I'm gon' sell it

It's my gift from God, he know it already

As long as I'm alive I'm gon' sell it

Bitch, my heart hurtin' 'cause it's

Burstin' off the chronic

And this bitch boomin' like her booty bionic

All I wanna do is get money, in abundance

Off whippin' these paintings and get

Some money to my momma

Get some shit for my nephew so he be stylin'

All these bitches bustin' on his

Dick like it nothin'

Beat beat a chain, bruiser bug, get the game

The ZGTO boys switch the style like a crane

Got her body movin', yeah

We call it Soul Train

Got her body movin' like she on cocaine

Phone blowin' up like it's on some butane

ZGTO boys, hoe say the whole name

ZGTO boys, the hoe say the whole name

ZGTO boys, the hoe say the whole name

ZGTO boys, the hoe say the whole name

ZGTO boys, the hoe say the whole name

I got fire, I inhale it

I'll give five, I'm gon' sell it

It's my gift from God, he know it already

As long as I'm alive I'm gon' sell it