Lyrics:
(Shine) Check my baby mamma
(Shine) Whip Rovers, not Hondas
(Shine) I'mma spend it 'til it's gone
(Shine) Don't know when I'm coming home
(Shine) Pop X
at 15, Roger we watching
I am, whatever you say I am
I got it all mapped out, I know what I'm about
The rain keeps pouring but the UK's in a drought
I
on time
I got this whip, it's all mine,
Boy, I don't need no co-sign
I don't need no cosign
I got this whip, it's all mine
I don't need no cosign
I got this
I know mama credit quite good
So I'm out here with this dope money got a big body in my hood
Nigga you see it, better believe it, this what I'm bout
the mud
Yeah straight up out the dirt
Giving all your love
In the end, it just gets you hurt
Gets you hurt
What's it worth?
What's it worth?
New whip, new
So ima pull up to the spot
And I'm just whip out my mop
Bop
Clean up on aisle 3
Shawty love the sexin
She a real nasty girl
tell by the way she texting
Crank it
My mans on a new thing
Blacked out whip all black kicks
We don't need trims
I count four badman in a blacked out lexus
Parked by the curb
pour out
Hit the two step when I come out
Hop in that whip then I Burn out Shirt skirt then I pull out
whole lot money can run out
I'm turn up boy show
'snitchin sell outs
Young 'niggah 'neva been to the jailhouse
Free my 'niggahs out 'da jailhouse we hitting licks and then we 'muhfuckin bailout
Whip
Aye
Can you turn me up a bit
Yea yea yea yea
Ok it's 82 degrees outside and the suns out
No matter what they say
Don't ever let them turn your love
respect
And after that I need it followed by a check
Don't tolerate that hate you carry in the streets
Like how I walk
I stay 10 toes until I'm 6 feet
Went
burr)
Now, this shit sound like now
While y'all all played out, but I'm hot right now (It's Gucci!)
Run the pack out right now (Right now)
Run
Ay, what kinda whip is that? It came imported
Boy, you rocking a prime set, forty partners
Niggas be changing whips out like new Jordans (oh yeah)
be choosing by the dime of a dozen (ohh)/ finessed her thave a threesome with a her friend & her cousin (ohh)
This city full of sin everybody’s out
Yeah, ninety-six, for my Nordstrom Ave niggas
My Fulton Street niggas (hardcore for ninety-six)
Dangerous MC's
Uhh (check it out) uhh
Diamonds
Yeah, ninety-six, for my Nordstrom Ave niggas
My Fulton Street niggas (hardcore for ninety-six)
Dangerous MC's
Uhh (check it out) uhh
Diamonds
Hop up in the whip let's ride
Cruising real slow down the 405
Bumper to bumper it will take all night but we
Vibing in the whip, yeah we in it for
lights
The crib and the whip came pearl white
But I don't need money cuz I got time
Eyes on me when drive by
Bout to set it off cuz it's showtime
I come
Pull up in the whip, it's murder (it's murder)
Pull up on your chick, it's murder (it's murder)
Pull up with a stick, it's murder (greaze)
Don't give
me hop out that whip
You gone make me hop out that whip
Claim she rep that north side hey ya
She drop it like both sides hey ya
She got all my money
Swipe out my card till I blank out my bank
Slip off the drank
Hip it won't drip 'less I dip in my chip
Ima skip from the whip till I trip in it
Diamonds
could get jiggy jiggy (Keep it with me)
Draco on the seat and that Glock on my side
Niggas get to duckin' every time I ride by
Might pull up in the whip
the darkness, and the hours crawled by like
Years,
Till, now, on the stroke of midnight,
Cold, on the stroke of midnight,
The tip of one finger touched it
Its just one of those days when you wanna jump the whip
And take a ride
And I don't need nobody else but my lady by my side
Its just one of those
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