Gucci Mane - Whip It Up lyrics

[Hook: YV/E-40] Whip it whip it like it's jiffy All this money gotta get it Early morning on the corner Hustling try'na make a living [E-40:] Whip it up (whip it up) whip-whip-whip it up [x4] [Verse 1: E-40] Uhh, Charlie Hustle gouda bubble Cop it, twist it, mix it double Yellow diamonds, yellow truck Office landing with the fud Pushing candy, booger sugar Pistol whip ya with my ruger I'm the server he the cook Place your order let me hook ya (uhh) I been up, I been down I been lost, I been found Got that soft, got that brown Got them greens, got them pound She don't like me but she love me She be giving me yo money I don't know you not the homie So I'm up in her tummy [Hook: YV/E-40] [Verse 2: Gucci Mane] 40 Water, Gucci up Hollywood, Cali love Two-three bottles of some bud I'm a f** around, find a plug Chain so stupid, watch is dumb Finest oh my b**hes young Put this roller on yo tongue Slip this sugar you'll be numb 40 with me I'm a whip it Be legated I'm sick with it Like a kilo, I'm a whip it Call me Nino, Blue Jay city Gucci sneakers, forty b**hes All these strippers, f**ing with me So official 40 triggers All these k**ers ridin' with me [Hook: YV/E-40] [Verse 3: E-40] I been out, I'm blankin' I'm yacked, I been drankin' Swangin' from a vine like beating up my chest Minice no bud no seeds no stress I'm high, she higher I'm on, she wired My n***a they goin go doody, my n***a they goin go Toby I'm on the pill with some ropey around the club with my forty [Hook: YV/E-40] Whip it up