Whippin ZGTO

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[Verse 1]
Whippin' out the glad, got the shotty, no pistol
When you gettin' money errybody got a issue
Niggas on they menstrual, bitch, I'm grindin' on my grizzle
And the way I make the piece make this shit look simple
Whippin' out the glad, got the shotty, no pistol
When you gettin' money errybody got a issue
Niggas on they menstrual, bitch, I'm grindin' on my grizzle
And the way I whip the piece make this shit look simple
Plays out the fiddle, whip 'em then I ship 'em
Beat the pussy up, that's no incidentals
Used to wear Chuck Taylors when I had little
Now I rock Y3, put the rappers in the skittle
Playin' with the money like monkey in the middle
And I'm tryna get this paper for a crib in an igloo
Hard on the hoe, I make the bitch look brittle
Bitch'll smoke it on the fire, hotboxin' in the kennel
The way I look, the way I style, they think I'm on my mental
Baby, I ain't on em', I am out this dimension
Fuck the hoe, forget her like I got dementia
But, if the pussy good, make a memo to remember
Don't talk to her if I don't wanna offend her
Next thing I know, the bitch stay coppin' then she spendin'
She know I'm from the way, like that, I'm eccentric
In the kitchen, backin' up trees, cuttin' with the clippers