Chris Webby - Whippin lyrics

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Chris Webby - Whippin lyrics

[Verse 1: Young M.A] I be whippin' foreign cars, that's a flex I be sippin' on these demon on possessed 20 calls from my ex, she obsessed And if you broke b*tch we won't connect Cos' I'm a young rich ni**a Just blew six figures On these mother fu*king jewelry Got away [?] Cos' my neck on freeze, and my wrist on skii Till then she can be free, she belong to the streets Whippin' in the fed I got a devil on the sheesh Throwin' at the bees if you blood, let it bleed Amari on the jeans on my shirt that's a lean Took another rapper, b*tch we sippin' Raki in Belize She make a milkshake like a leash she a freak I let my money talk, I don't speak, keep it breath Smokin' on chu-chu-train blowin' steam I don't even got to say my name, b*tch you know the queen [Hook: Chris Webby] I can ride my bike with no handlebars I can whip the brain while I smoke (yeah) I can bag a baddie on a scooter (yeah) I can get brains on the boat So catch me whippin' whippin' Yeah I be whippin' whippin' So catch me whippin' whippin' Yeah I be whippin' whippin' Whippin' whippin' [Verse 2: Chris Webby] I can ride my bike with no handlebars I can kill the game with no manager Find me up in Canada, with a bad b*tch on camera Unless they may take her from me Yeah, I got the swagger of 20 Connor McGregor And my pen game is on that Ellen Edgar Poe with the flow, I'm an OG Smokin' on a bougie b*tch I'm the one like Obi Trice, I'm the nicest, I should get a license Killin' that will everytime I get to writtin' Hit like M. Bison mix with Mike Tyson I came for the cake, the candles and the icing I be eatin' food of a mothefu*kers plates And I'm going truer [?] motherfu*kin faces, get a taste When I'm move and they barely keepin' pace I be going stupid, watch me demonstrate Crash Bandicoot with that mask on Invincible when the tracks on Karate Kid with the wax on, and the wax off, got the money toes like black swan And, I'm rough rider like [?] I'm big time like [?] Put drone in the wind like [?] daddy in the trip down to Miami [Hook: Chris Webby] I can ride my bike with no handlebars I can whip the brain while I smoke (yeah) I can bag a baddie on a scooter (yeah) I can get brains on the boat So catch me whippin' whippin' Yeah I be whippin' whippin' So catch me whippin' whippin' Yeah I be whippin' whippin' Whippin' whippin'