Whip Stabber Lyrics

Damn, dame, you tweakin' on the beat

Yeah, heh, nigga

Global shit, no cap

Stop playin', nigga

I'm a hoe slammer, whip stabber

Couple hoes on my dick so I ain't worried bout my last one

I'ma turn him to a ghost but I ain't talkin' bout no casper

Yo bitch a lil' straight but my hoes a lot badder

Sippin' on some purple wock man it's fuckin' up my bladder

Man that bitch a ass straight but her pussy lookin' fatter

I only fuck turnt hoes, lame bitch know what's up

If you ain't tryna shake no ass, hell no, you can't come

Skied up in all black, you should know how Len incoming

Bro, we ain't close for real, stop callin' me yo cousin

Put some titties on the chop cause I like to shoot a hundred

Man, you a fake rapper, I can tell my niggas frontin'

Man, take him on a block show em' how this shit can get

Bro, you niggas actin' up so I'm ridin' with my switch

Cuz' brought , a whole sprite , now it's time to pour a fifth

I can never send my lo', you can't know where global live

Whole clip filled (Phil) with 30's so I call my Glock Viv

Bitch gave me free mind, I ain't talkin' bout no tems

Man you niggas fake steppers, I don't need to pop no Pills

I'm in this shit for the pape', but when I clutch it get real

Why you skirting' down the block, man that shit can get you fapped

Tryna show out for these hoes, man that shit is really sad

It can't fit in my pocket so I put it in my bag

Talking down on global Len man I swear you niggas fags