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Whip it, whip it, whip it
Might find me a Cuban in the morning
I be counting money all morning
Told 'em to put some boot cream on the Chevy
Payed them double just to have it flipping
First some n***as I used to f** with try to set me up
Damn n***as better come strapped 'cause I'm a f** 'em up
Ran into some n***as, they saying, "Plies, where your shooters at?"
Told them, "n***a, the f** you mean, shooter? I'm the shooter, b**h?"
Look, payed the a**, blood n***as outta bawller block
Make me come to your hood, n***a, and buy your whole project
Real n***as done walk up in this b**h, turn the light off
Got out all the studs in this b**h, get your dike on
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Got one question for you, little, n***a, who the f** is you?
Ride out, alligator, riding money in my shoe
You broke b**h, I know you broke, b**h, you a broke b**h!
Look at you and look at me, b**h, I'm your home, b**h!
Whip it, whip it, whip it
My home gon'give me a whole check and said, go flip it!
I'm here with my flip-flops on, got me part a ticket
Got a whole pigeon on the stowe, whip it, whip it, whip it
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I just bought an M.C., n***a, that's a money caller
With the how, I'da kept it moving, told me she ain't swallow
What the f** you mean I'm powered up, like I'm Pike-Man?!
Anytime my brambles ride, I knew them birds at
I was f** grown hoes, the n***a was playing hang-man
I was sitting up in the trap and my partners was bringing dough in
My teacher ask me did I have an alterner plan?
Whip it, whip it, whip it, that's the game plan
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