WHISTLE ft. Valentine Vaughan Lyrics

Give me a beat

Now gone and whistle while you work

Ass moving while you walking, you ain't even gotta twerk

Way that ass moving make a nigga go berserk

Now I'm on demon time, I think I need to go to church

The way that ass moving we can gone and fast forward

To us sailing smoothly, gone and grab your passport

I'm trying to take you over seas, shopping in Paris

So put that derrière on this wee wee wee wee

And bust it, I know you not no bussdown

You know what you want, you can be blunt, but not no pass around

All them jokers said you won't it, looking like some clowns now

They your only fans now, say stalking in your Instagram

And I know I said I didn't need it need it, but now you got niggas fiending

I'm trying to have that ass screaming, creaming, and doing the most

Say that you keeping secrets, and I hope that you mean it

Cause in the phantom we leaving, don't be afraid of the ghost

Now gone and whistle while you work

Ass moving while you walking, you ain't even gotta twerk

Way that ass moving make a nigga go berserk

Now I'm on demon time, I think I need to go to church

Now gone and whistle while you work

Ass moving while you walking, you ain't even gotta twerk

Way that ass moving make a nigga go berserk

Now I'm on demon time, I think I need to go to church

Way my ass bouncing, he wanna take it to the court

I mean, I love me a baller, but I'm not really into sports

He trying to get up in my jeans, but I need double C's

And then I'll see if I can sit on that D-D-D

Defined daily dose, have you had enough?

I'm a bad bitch, that's why they all wanna cuff

When I pop out with my bitches, I swear it's like a herd

Niggas whistling at us like what I do to all them birds

He said he like my face, and he liking all my curves

Don't be like Lil Boosie and Webbie, fuck around and swerve

He said my body finer than wine, talking like a sommelier

I got his ex a bitch mad, she hotter than a summer day

I mean, what can I say?

Fresher than some listerine

Always give me good head, he don't go against the grain

Hottie, so I keep the steam, wetter than his wet dreams

Hope he don't get lost in the waters like that submarine

Now, bitch, you know you taking it too far

Yeah, I know, that was kind of mean, wasn't it?

R.I.P

Got these loser ass rap bitches in the pickle

Jealous bitch, Angelica, I'm Susie Carmichaels

I'm trying to suck on that thang popsicle

I'm playing with his balls like a play, now he tickled

I walk up in the spot, I got niggas dropping they jaws

Hoes fighting for my spot, but they never winning that brawl

The way he suck on my nips, you would've thought I wore a bra

He like that I'm conceited and I ain't talking Remy Ma

I'm flyer than them hoes don't land in airports

They claim they want smoke, but choking on them newports

Them bitches fall short, I ain't talking about dwarfs

Bitch I go hard like that white shit that they snort

Uh, now gone and whistle while I twerk

Ass always giving cake, so he gone eat it like dessert

Shit stay wet, them bitches giving you desert

Keep him up like coffee, yeah, it's giving me alert

Uh, and I'ma do it til it hurt

Pin me in the right angle, beat it up like Kurt

Way my ass, moving, make that nigga go berserk

Now we on demon time, I think we need to go to church

You need to get on your motherfucking knees right now and say Amen

Ass always giving cake, so he gone eat it like dessert