Whippin’ lyrics

[Intro: Blac Youngsta]
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Blac Youngsta
Let's get it

[Chorus: Errol Westbrook]
Hey I'm post, posted on the block and I be gettin' it
Catch me in the trap I'm in the kitchen
Fishtailin' in the foreign I be wit it
I'm gettin it
Posted on the block and I be gettin' it
Catch me in the trap I'm in the kitchen
Fishtailin' in the foreign I be wit it

Hey I'm post, posted on the block and I be gettin' it
Catch me in the trap I'm in the kitchen
Fishtailin' in the foreign I be wit it (Swear to God)
I'm gettin it
Posted on the block and I be gettin' it (f*ck n*gga)
Catch me in the trap I'm in the kitchen (Lil b*tch)
Fishtailin' in the foreign I be wit it
I'm gettin' it
[Verse 1: Blac Youngsta]
I'm in the trap tryna whip it again
Give my dope off and flip it again
Pour my lean up and sip it again
Lord you know I committed some sins
Bleh, run up on me that's yo ass
Young n*gga on his gangster sh*t he don't leave the house without his flags
Put a hunnet rounds in yo brick wall
Get in my way I'ma hit y'all
Young n*gga say he gangsta
Word around town young n*gga he the big dawg
Killin' sh*t I had no choice
f*ck that lil b*tch I had to divorce
I'm from the hood I had no support
I know these haters wish they was us
I'm sick of my lil b*tch cause she always post

[Chorus: Errol Westbrook]
Hey I'm post, posted on the block and I be gettin' it
Catch me in the trap I'm in the kitchen
Fishtailin' in the foreign I be wit it (Swear to God)
I'm gettin it
Posted on the block and I be gettin' it
Catch me in the trap I'm in the kitchen
Fishtailin' in the foreign I be wit it
I'm gettin' it
[Verse 2: Errol Westbrook]
I'm workin'
In the kitchen I be gettin' it
Listen, put it in my pocket pay attention
Pimpin' movin' everything until I'm finished
Whip it, zero to a hundred real quickly
Foreign, I'm talkin' hoes in my cars
Puerto Rican broads on a plane with the jaws
Sittin' in the Jag with the lean and the [?]
Money, waitin' on me in my garage (Go)
I got a stable full of hoes
Safe full of dough and a mouth full of gold
Pull up, black white hoes, Asians, and even got a couple pig toes
Back in the kitchen disappear like a magician
And I'm throwin' balls at the post like a pitcher
Swisher, rolled real tight with some [?]
Hundred grand and some rubber bands and a pistol
n*gga, I mix the [?] in with the juice
Swoosh, automatic roof with the view
Poof, yea a n*gga ballin' need some proof
Who? EW Bush n*gga the truth (Yea)
We countin' money by the thousands
Came a long way from [?] public housing
Flamed up how I camed up never changed up and I'm the kitchen water whippin' cookin' ounces

[Chorus: Errol Westbrook]
Hey I'm post, posted on the block and I be gettin' it
Catch me in the trap I'm in the kitchen
Fishtailin' in the foreign I be wit it
I'm gettin it
Posted on the block and I be gettin' it
Catch me in the trap I'm in the kitchen
Fishtailin' in the foreign I be wit it
Hey I'm post, posted on the block and I be gettin' it
Catch me in the trap I'm in the kitchen
Fishtailin' in the foreign I be wit it (Swear to God)
I'm gettin it
Posted on the block and I be gettin' it (f*ck n*gga)
Catch me in the trap I'm in the kitchen (Lil b*tch)
Fishtailin' in the foreign I be wit it
I'm gettin' it