Fabian Mazur, Peaceful James - Whip It Up lyrics

I go ham when she grapping on my nuts
Boujee bitch with my dick up in her butt
Wrote my name in face with my jizzard
Happy Meal such a pleasure serving desert

I'm a bulletproof motherfucka
Time after time I get right like Cindy Lauper
Made her do melodies like young thugga
Had her screaming all night like Waka Flocka

Whip it up stir it put a little James in
Whip it up stir it
Bitch, you know, I'm bad business
Whip it up stir it
I'm a beast, even on my worst days
(Whip it up stir it)
Let me show your pussy how to earthquake

Ain't no lovey dovey holding hands in public
(jeez) shut the fuck up let me
Dive into those double D's
With all this fuckin how a nigga gone sleep
With all this fuckin properly got alot kids

I got a badge, pussy police
She told me "tie me up papi" so I did
Django mode the way I wooped her with my whip
Lil mamacita on some drip drip drip drip
Splash

Whip it up stir it put a little James in
Whip it up stir it
Bitch, you know, I'm bad business
Whip it up stir it
I'm a beast, even on my worst days
(Whip it up stir it)
Let me show your pussy how to earthquake

Let me show you how to make an earthquake
Let me show you how to make
That thing bounce like that