Chris Webby, Young M.A - Whippin lyrics
Christian Webster
Young M.A [Katorah Marrero] Brooklyn, New York. U.S.
[Chris Webby, Young M.A - Whippin lyrics]
I be whippin' foreign cars, that's a flex
I be sippin' on these demon on possessed
20 calls from my ex, she obsessed
And if you broke bitch we won't connect
Cos' I'm a young rich nigga
Just blew six figures
On these mother fucking jewelry
Got away [?]
Cos' my neck on freeze, and my wrist on skii
Till then she can be free, she belong to the streets
Whippin' in the fed I got a devil on the sheesh
Throwin' at the bees if you blood, let it bleed
Amari on the jeans on my shirt that's a lean
Took another rapper, bitch we sippin' Raki in Belize
She make a milkshake like a leash she a freak
I let my money talk, I don't speak, keep it breath
Smokin' on chu-chu-train blowin' steam
I don't even got to say my name, bitch you know the queen
I can ride my bike with no handlebars
I can whip the brain while I smoke (yeah)
I can bag a baddie on a scooter (yeah)
I can get brains on the boat
So catch me whippin' whippin'
Yeah I be whippin' whippin'
So catch me whippin' whippin'
Yeah I be whippin' whippin'
Whippin' whippin'
I can ride my bike with no handlebars
I can kill the game with no manager
Find me up in Canada, with a bad bitch on camera
Unless they may take her from me
Yeah, I got the swagger of 20 Connor McGregor
And my pen game is on that Ellen Edgar
Poe with the flow, I'm an OG
Smokin' on a bougie
Bitch I'm the one like Obi
Trice, I'm the nicest, I should get a license
Killin' that will everytime I get to writtin'
Hit like M. Bison mix with Mike Tyson
I came for the cake, the candles and the icing
I be eatin' food of a mothefuckers plates
And I'm going truer [?] motherfuckin faces, get a taste
When I'm move and they barely keepin' pace
I be going stupid, watch me demonstrate
Crash Bandicoot with that mask on
Invincible when the tracks on
Karate Kid with the wax on
And the wax off, got the money toes like black swan
And, I'm rough rider like [?]
I'm big time like [?]
Put drone in the wind like [?] daddy in the trip down to Miami
I can ride my bike with no handlebars
I can whip the brain while I smoke (yeah)
I can bag a baddie on a scooter (yeah)
I can get brains on the boat
So catch me whippin' whippin'
Yeah I be whippin' whippin'
So catch me whippin' whippin'
Yeah I be whippin' whippin'
Whippin' whippin'
I be sippin' on these demon on possessed
20 calls from my ex, she obsessed
And if you broke bitch we won't connect
Cos' I'm a young rich nigga
Just blew six figures
On these mother fucking jewelry
Got away [?]
Cos' my neck on freeze, and my wrist on skii
Till then she can be free, she belong to the streets
Whippin' in the fed I got a devil on the sheesh
Throwin' at the bees if you blood, let it bleed
Amari on the jeans on my shirt that's a lean
Took another rapper, bitch we sippin' Raki in Belize
She make a milkshake like a leash she a freak
I let my money talk, I don't speak, keep it breath
Smokin' on chu-chu-train blowin' steam
I don't even got to say my name, bitch you know the queen
I can ride my bike with no handlebars
I can whip the brain while I smoke (yeah)
I can bag a baddie on a scooter (yeah)
I can get brains on the boat
So catch me whippin' whippin'
Yeah I be whippin' whippin'
So catch me whippin' whippin'
Yeah I be whippin' whippin'
Whippin' whippin'
I can ride my bike with no handlebars
I can kill the game with no manager
Find me up in Canada, with a bad bitch on camera
Unless they may take her from me
Yeah, I got the swagger of 20 Connor McGregor
And my pen game is on that Ellen Edgar
Poe with the flow, I'm an OG
Smokin' on a bougie
Bitch I'm the one like Obi
Trice, I'm the nicest, I should get a license
Killin' that will everytime I get to writtin'
Hit like M. Bison mix with Mike Tyson
I came for the cake, the candles and the icing
I be eatin' food of a mothefuckers plates
And I'm going truer [?] motherfuckin faces, get a taste
When I'm move and they barely keepin' pace
I be going stupid, watch me demonstrate
Crash Bandicoot with that mask on
Invincible when the tracks on
Karate Kid with the wax on
And the wax off, got the money toes like black swan
And, I'm rough rider like [?]
I'm big time like [?]
Put drone in the wind like [?] daddy in the trip down to Miami
I can ride my bike with no handlebars
I can whip the brain while I smoke (yeah)
I can bag a baddie on a scooter (yeah)
I can get brains on the boat
So catch me whippin' whippin'
Yeah I be whippin' whippin'
So catch me whippin' whippin'
Yeah I be whippin' whippin'
Whippin' whippin'