Whip It Ya Boy

[Intro]
I whip it, I whip it
I'm from the golden state

[Hook]
I whip it, I whip it into a new estate
I whip, I whip you see them diner plates
I whip, I whip it, I whip it into shape
You know I whip it, you know I whip it, ay

[Verse 1]
5, 50 cleaners [?] with my cousin [?]
Couple bitches trailing behind us, but we ain't loving 'em
30s in 'em hammers for cocky niggas, we humble them
Turbo'd up, ready for some, action lets find come trouble then
Ready for the camera every time I walk the house
Badder bitch from Panama, all she want is me in her mouth
Whip it like a slave, in my living room, all she see is couch
Whippin' in the kitchen, she on the plane it's up in her crotch
Whippin' up a Rari, I'm cookin' that money on the low
Can't stop and I'm sorry, can't conversate cuz I'm on the go
Whippin' up that collage tuition, I made the honor role
Whippin' up a classic, it got to be at least a million sold

[Hook]