King Los - Whippin Azz lyrics

[Verse 1: Los] Man I got dumb hoes, stupid bands The guts red, but the coupe is tan If a s*ut with it, I'mma scoop her damn And have her "draggin' balls" no Super Saiyan Make her p**y whistle like a flute was playin At my "crib tonight" no Superman Get it kryptonite, Superman I'm in a new sedan And bumpin Luther Van I make her grip, break a cheque Make your b**h break her neck Handle you n***as and won't even break a sweet Hit your brakes, slow it down, your sh** was fake Lil n***a, big mistake, I'm the sh** what's the big debate? My n***as in the kitchen got sh** to bake b**h I'm nuts like Christmas cake I said cut your single and drop it Everything bout to slow up Got Krispy Kreme in my pocket In other words my dough nuts She go nuts when I'm in her thang No luck with you minute man My city told me go k** you n***as So I told the coach to put me in the game [Hook: Los] I say I ball, I swag, I grind, I floss I cop these cars, pop tags, I shine, take off Okay I took a loss, not again Drop my top to get oxygen From the bottom got to win I told em what a happen if they box me in And then I'm whoopin a**, whoopin a** Whoopin a**, I'm whoopin a** Whoopin a**, whoopin a** Whoopin a**, I'm whoopin a** I cop the drop, drop the top Switch the lane, hit the gas Hit the door, flip the cash n***as know I'm whoopin a** [Verse 2: Los] Okay runway fashion Dolce White girl give me windpipe, b**h might think I'm O.J Ro-ro-rozay Call it Rolex, hoes say Let me see that rock band like I got tickets to Coldplay Wait, oh God All my diamonds go off If I start fist pumpin it look like I'm throwin snowballs I like short skirts, no panty please I make the p**y overheat, she need antifreeze I fan it off then light it up again And make a pit stop and tighten up her friend I said I break a b**h back, make her bring the b**h back When she think of this dick she gon bring up this track I'm a king in the matt (mattress), do my thing while you slack On your pimpin you slippin I bring the attack Woo Hit your breaks slow down your sh** was fake Lil n***a, big mistake, I'm the sh**, what's the big debate? [Hook 2: Los] I say I ball, I swag, I grind, I floss I cop these cars, pop tags, I shine, take off Okay I took a loss, not again Drop my top to get oxygen From the bottom got to win I told em what a happen if they box me in And then I'm whoopin a**, whoopin a** Whoopin a**, I'm whoopin a** Whoopin a**, whoopin a** Whoopin a**, I'm whoopin a** I cop the drop, drop the top Switch the lane, hit the gas Hit the door, flip the cash n***as know I'm whoopin a**