Do I WHIPPED CREAM (Ft. Baby Goth & Latto)

[Intro: Mulatto]
Ah, shit
Oh
Ice, uh-huh
Big Latto
(It's WHIPPED CREAM)

[Verse 1: Mulatto]
Hop out the whip in Dior
I push to start, ain't no key
I blow a bag when I'm bored
Don't leave your nigga 'round me (Uh)
If I reach in that new Coco, I'm finna go loco, bitch, you better duck (Uh)
Handle all my problems dolo, I'm pullin' up solo, bitch, just like my cup
Hop out the 6 (Hop out the 6)
And these bitches sick (And these bitches sick)
I take your nigga and I flood his face, just like my wrist (Just like my wrist)
And I want the smoke, I dare one these rap bitches go'n drop a diss
The coupe automatic, but you know I'm still riding 'round with that stick

[Chorus: Mulatto, Baby Goth & Both]
Bitch, do I look like I care? (Care)
Bitch, do I look like I'm scared? (Scared)
Do I? Do I? Do I? Do I?
I do not want your man (Your man)
Bitch, do I look likе a fan? (Fan, WHIPPED CREAM)
Do I? Do I? Do I? Do I? (WHIPPED CREAM)