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Whippin - Don Trip
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Whippin Don Trip

Whippin - Don Trip
[Chorus]
Whippin' it, whippin' it, whippin' it, whippin' it
Whippin' it, whippin' it, whippin' it, whippin' it
I'm in the kitchen gainin' weight, weight, weight
I'm in the kitchen gainin' weight, weight, weight
Whippin' it, whippin' it, whippin' it, whippin' it
Whippin' it, whippin' it, whippin' it, whippin' it
I'm in the kitchen gainin' weight, weight, weight
I'm in the kitchen gainin' weight, weight, weight

[Verse 1]
Ok, I'm whippin' up this dope flow, in that water like a rowboat
The dick white like coco, no sleep, that's no dough
The bills coming in too fast, can't sit back and can't slow poke
Knee deep in that great A, breaking more bricks than a dojo
My bitch crazy, she loco, wouldn't trade her for yo-ho
Well connected, I know foes, I get a mill for the lo-lo
Ridin' round with that
You don't want it, I know so, that burner
I, I'm drowing down
You're more shook than a snow globe
Damn the niggas so bitch made, I'm bout my cut like a switchblade
I'm serving fat and I'm on my job, no part time and no sick days
Don trip, you know my nigga, your girlfriend so fixated
Pay the cost, to be the boss, I am that, I didn't miss a payment
I chase the money never miss or lated
And I keep it movin like a spinning dradle
I'm in that kitchen, cooking yams, and we ain't talking bout sweet potatoes
I'm stupid dope, I'm igny pay, I'm juiced up like Minnie may
And my name high, even in the shade
And I'm set to blow like a hand grenade
Getting blown like a blow dart, clicker animals know us all
If we talking bout spit game, I got more flow than a coast guard
My little brother, d boy, he turn the key like Mozart
My pistol me, that sack on me, I'm riding lower than a gold cart, I'm...
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