Whippin lyrics

[Verse 1]
Whippin' out the glad, got the shotty, no pistol
When you gettin' money errybody got a issue
n*ggas on they menstrual, b*tch, I'm grindin' on my grizzle
And the way I make the piece make this sh*t look simple
Whippin' out the glad, got the shotty, no pistol
When you gettin' money errybody got a issue
n*ggas on they menstrual, b*tch, I'm grindin' on my grizzle
And the way I whip the piece make this sh*t look simple
Plays out the fiddle, whip 'em then I ship 'em
Beat the pus*y 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 b*tch look brittle
b*tch'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
f*ck the hoe, forget her like I got dementia
But, if the pus*y good, make a memo to remember
Don't talk to her if I don't wanna offend her
Next thing I know, the b*tch 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
[Chorus]
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

[Verse 2]
Cut out the noose, got accustomed to digits
Got a crater in my heart 'cause I hate fake b*tches
I stay schemin' and the paint steady leakin'
Lot a n*ggas claim they broke, they only want what you're eatin'
Tryna get them b*tches 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 n*gga 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 b*tches 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, b*tch, don't mistreat me
Hit hoe, who's first? I smoke the vegan
Then I'm tryna stay, bae, play with me, get deleted

[Chorus]
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
[Verse 3]
b*tch, my heart hurtin' 'cause it's burstin' off the chronic
And this b*tch 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 sh*t for my nephew so he be stylin'
All these b*tches bustin' on his di*k 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

[Chorus]
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