Burgundy Whip lyrics
by MF DOOM
[Chorus: Jimetta Rose]
It was a burgundy whip
And it was something to see
He had me up at the wheel
And he would f*ck with the beats
It was a burgundy whip
We know, we know
And it was something to see
We know, we know
He had me roll down the window
We know, we know
And he would blow out the weed
We know, we know
It was a burgundy whip
[Verse 1: Blu]
Buck 5th and a hugable dip on the flip
And it was hugging the strip
Puffin' a stick, whipping something legit on a b*tch
Kibbles 'n Bits for the way you got missed
While we was–tryna get what we could get, and got rich
Thank God nobody got hit, or got pinched, or got
Bodied, the hit without a shottie to grip, I got
Just a few, tryna get on the flip with the flu
Spitting the sick sh*t we been through
Benz with the tint, no roofs on the coupe
Friends with the two-door, swoop on the loop
Had 'em on the cool, calling two more through, and it's true
[Chorus: Jimetta Rose]
It was a burgundy whip
And it was something to see
He had me up at the wheel
And he would f*ck with the beats
It was a burgundy whip
We know, we know
And it was something to see
We know, we know
He had me roll down the window
We know, we know
And he would blow out the weed
We know, we know
It was a burgundy whip
[Verse 2: M.E.D.]
Rollin' –like waves in the ocean coastin', we
Wait, sun rays, pretty babes open
Moisten like Hostess Cakes, life, being what you make
Let's make it, yeah, wait for nothing to live, yeah
Something to spend in this, up in this b*tch
Hey, listen mo', indent space for the 'centric
Hop in the whip with a piff lit
Go, dipping through the one-way
Swoop, maroon moon burgundy coupe
Flew past, hands throw the deuce through the moon roof
Cruise alone, got the cell phone
Find peace with the owner of the inner home
[Chorus: Jimetta Rose]
It was a burgundy whip
And it was something to see
He had me up at the wheel
And he would f*ck with the beats
It was a burgundy whip
We know, we know
And it was something to see
We know, we know
He had my roll down the window
We know, we know
And he would blow out the weed
We know, we know
It was a burgundy whip