Whip II (Pizza Man Gets Extra Tip from Cougar) lyrics
by Fukkit
[Intro: Gucci Mane & Wilbert L. Cooper from Noisey Raps Episode 3 (2013)]
See when I had no money, I still had sauce (Mhm)
See if you don't got no sauce, then... you're lost (Mhm)
You could also get lost in the sauce
[Chorus: Ramirez]
Watch me flick my wrist, I flick my wrist (Okay)
Now watch a n*gga f*ckin' whip
I flick my wrist (Uh-huh), I flick my wrist
Now watch a n*gga f*ckin' whip (Okay)
I flick my wrist, I flick my wrist
Whip, whip, whip (Now watch me—)
Flick my wrist, I flick my wrist
Whip, whip, whip (Now whip it)
[Verse 1: Ramirez]
Flick my wrist, see me up on my next tip
Banded up and the mouth full of gold shells (Gling)
Straight stunting, money on my mind
Gotta play the f*ckin' game 'cause blinded by the dollar signs
Still ballin', Steph Curry with the stroke
[?] till the day a n*gga croak
If a n*gga talk sh*t, then I hang him by the rope
n*ggas be wishin' but they don't even f*ckin' know, hah
Hold up, b*tch, lemme see you do yo' thang (Do yo' thang)
We ridin' with bustas and all of my n*ggas be servin' the gang (Be servin' the gang)
You f*ckin' with lames (f*ckin' with lames), all of you n*ggas are jokes (Are jokes)
Flickin' my wrist while she ridin' on my jaw
When I'm countin' my bands and I'm whipping this sl*t
[Chorus: Ramirez with Fukkit]
Watch my flick my wrist, I flick my wrist
Now watch a n*gga f*ckin' whip
I flick my wrist (Uh-huh), I flick my wrist
Now watch a n*gga f*ckin' whip (Okay)
I flick my wrist, I flick my wrist
Whip, whip, whip (Now watch me—)
I flick my wrist, I flick my wrist
Whip, whip, whip (Yeah, okay, now whip it)
[Verse 2: Fukkit]
Pull up on your block with the Glock, call [?]
See me with the shot, Paul Blart, let these n*ggas drop
n*ggas see me with it, I'ma 'bouta get these b*tches
b*tch, I'm worth about a hunnid fifty milli', I'ma get it
I whip, slide on me, n*gga, I whip
f*ckin' with me, n*gga, don't slip
I'ma 'bout to show up, show out
f*ck up on yo' n*gga, f*ck a b*tch, I blow a pint
I'm ridin' dirty like 50, hit the sticky now I'm feelin' wylin' heavy
Wylin' while I'm out here flippin', whippin' business
I work, guess [?] up on my shirt
Now I'm out here juggin', boy, skrrt
Lying with yo' b*tch, I ain't wastin' time on yo' b*tch
I'ma hit that b*tch line then I dip, n*gga