Since99 - Whippets lyrics
[Since99 - Whippets lyrics]
(Why is everything chrome?, Cash)
(Everything is chrome in the future)
I see these motherfuckers doin' whippets
Well, I'ma keep dropping these snippets
Star of the show, come and get you a ticket
She's askin' to chill
But I don't want to kick it
Acrobatic with the pack, I'ma flip it
Muggsy Bogues
I'm 'bout to roll up the midget
Kasher Quon, imagination is vivid
Diamonds dancin' on my wrists, it be frigid
Face it, 'bout to hit him with a pivot
D1 athlete, 'bout to take me a visit
When I'm in the city, I ball like I'm Rivet
Said he got a band, his pockets are crickets
I just hit the Chase, I'm countin' up digit's
Simon Cowell, boy, your ass is a critic
I don't watch it, he don't get any minutes
I got your bitch spinnin' on dick
Like a fidget
This song gon' turn on the wave riders
I done created some wave biters
Ridin' 'round town in that damn buggy
Go ahead and take that bitch to Belle tires
Might as well go ahead at the motorshop
Ain't no Dr miami, bitch, it's photoshop
I got 808 shots, like a robocop
Cookin' up in the stu, I ain't talkin' chop
Little boy tried to go be the plug
He gon' get his ass electrocuted
She tryna go ahead and get in my phone, huh
All these rappers tryna catch a case
Like a teacher fucked her students
Feel like their minds, I leave 'em ruins
Bitch, I've been in the game and
I know what I'm doin'
I see these motherfuckers doin' whippets
Well, I'ma keep dropping these snippets
Star of the show, come and get you a ticket
She's askin' to chill
But I don't want to kick it
Acrobatic with the pack, I'ma flip it
Muggsy Bogues
I'm 'bout to roll up the midget
Kasher Quon, imagination is vivid
Diamonds dancin' on my wrists, it be frigid
Walkin', walkin' i'm walkin'
I'm walkin', walkin'
(Bitch, I should've made it to the league)
Walkin', I'm walkin' (I'm smokin' stank)
Yeah, walkin', I'm walkin'
(Bitch, I should've made it to the league)
(Everything is chrome in the future)
I see these motherfuckers doin' whippets
Well, I'ma keep dropping these snippets
Star of the show, come and get you a ticket
She's askin' to chill
But I don't want to kick it
Acrobatic with the pack, I'ma flip it
Muggsy Bogues
I'm 'bout to roll up the midget
Kasher Quon, imagination is vivid
Diamonds dancin' on my wrists, it be frigid
Face it, 'bout to hit him with a pivot
D1 athlete, 'bout to take me a visit
When I'm in the city, I ball like I'm Rivet
Said he got a band, his pockets are crickets
I just hit the Chase, I'm countin' up digit's
Simon Cowell, boy, your ass is a critic
I don't watch it, he don't get any minutes
I got your bitch spinnin' on dick
Like a fidget
This song gon' turn on the wave riders
I done created some wave biters
Ridin' 'round town in that damn buggy
Go ahead and take that bitch to Belle tires
Might as well go ahead at the motorshop
Ain't no Dr miami, bitch, it's photoshop
I got 808 shots, like a robocop
Cookin' up in the stu, I ain't talkin' chop
Little boy tried to go be the plug
He gon' get his ass electrocuted
She tryna go ahead and get in my phone, huh
All these rappers tryna catch a case
Like a teacher fucked her students
Feel like their minds, I leave 'em ruins
Bitch, I've been in the game and
I know what I'm doin'
I see these motherfuckers doin' whippets
Well, I'ma keep dropping these snippets
Star of the show, come and get you a ticket
She's askin' to chill
But I don't want to kick it
Acrobatic with the pack, I'ma flip it
Muggsy Bogues
I'm 'bout to roll up the midget
Kasher Quon, imagination is vivid
Diamonds dancin' on my wrists, it be frigid
Walkin', walkin' i'm walkin'
I'm walkin', walkin'
(Bitch, I should've made it to the league)
Walkin', I'm walkin' (I'm smokin' stank)
Yeah, walkin', I'm walkin'
(Bitch, I should've made it to the league)