Meet Whitney! lyrics
by Trademark
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Aye, this is a Trademark produ-
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
When I'm riding through your hood, Eastside, be with me (Eastside!)
Tote a pole at his chromosome, meet Whitney (Ayy)
Skate on that b*tch, 223, she pretty
I'm off Ciroc, I'm a lot too lit (Ayy)
When I slide through your hood, Eastside, be with me (Eastside!) (Skrrt!)
Tote a pole at his chromosome, meet Whitney
Skate on that b*tch, 223, she pretty (Ayy)
I'm off Ciroc, I'm a lot too lit (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
If I f*ck, then I left that hoe on seen, I don't want her (I don't even want that b*tch)
Jay pack a clip on his ass, he's a goner
I'm off the juice that f*cked me up last summer (Ayy)
Trappin' out on cap with Lamont in the Hummer
Who is these n*ggas that you seek? They ain't with me (Who?)
I been solo-dolo in the hills with the RiRi's
FEFE, with the Baybay kids shooting BB's
Geegee, Auntie Pamela and Lil Reeky
C-U-T gang, I'm cuttin' sh*t
Runnin' your ave', I'm huntin' sh*t
p*ss on your grave, I'm puntin' sh*t
Splatter your head like pumpkins, b*tch
Is you gon' beat me?, ayy
Cut off, delete me, ayy
Double dose, DD, ayy
Neck is on kiwi, ayy
[Chorus]
When I'm riding through your hood, Eastside, be with me (Eastside!)
Tote a pole at his chromosome, meet Whitney (Yeah, ayy)
Skate on that b*tch, 223, she pretty
I'm off Ciroc, I'm a lot too lit
When I slide through your hood, Eastside, be with me (East sh*t!)
Tote a pole at his chromosome, meet Whitney (Ayy)
Skate on that b*tch, 223, she pretty
I'm off Ciroc, I'm a lot too lit (Yeah, ayy)
[Verse 2]
When I slide through your hood late at night, be cautious (When I slide, you gon' die)
Trade off the juice, he's a little too nauseous (Ayy)
VV gorgeous, teeth cost a fortune
I didn't hear your diss, boy, you n*ggas not important (Skrrt)
.40 with the kick, or the choppa, I got options (b*tch)
I ain't fearin' sh*t, your squad ain't deeper than my pockets (Ayy)
Blow off shorty top, all my n*ggas totin' rockets
He ain't sparkin' sh*t, tell that pus*y n*gga stop it
Foenem gon' buss you up and put you in your motherf*ckin' place
Poudii gon' beat you up, we aiming for your motherf*ckin' face (Ayy)
You n*ggas geekin,' huh? I swear you lost your motherf*ckin' brain
How you claim you OG? You ridin' on a young n*gga wave (Ayy)
[Chorus]
When I'm riding through your hood, Eastside, be with me (Eastside!)
Tote a pole at his chromosome, meet Whitney (Ayy)
Skate on that b*tch, 223, she pretty
I'm off Ciroc, I'm a lot too lit
When I slide through your hood, Eastside, be with me (When I slide to your top)
Tote a pole at his chromosome, meet Whitney (Ayy)
Skate on that b*tch, 223, she pretty (f*ck n*gga)
I'm off Ciroc, I'm a lot too lit