WHIPPIN' Lyrics

"LIVING IN DUH MOMENT."

System up loud

In the car, Keep it ringin'

System up loud, in the car

In the car

Ridin round the town still WHIPPIN'

WHIPPIN', WHIPPIN', WHIPPIN'

Feel like Slim Thug still Tippin'

Still Tippin'

With yo main squeeze, lil lemon

He don't get it

Kickin'- all that weak shit

We ain't with it, We ain't with it

Ridin round the town still WHIPPIN'

WHIPPIN', WHIP-WHIPPIN'

Feel like Slim Thug still Tippin'

Still Tippin'

With yo main squeeze, lil lemon

He don't get it

Kickin'- all that weak shit

We ain't with it, We ain't with it

Ridin roun the city still

With no new niggas

No kidding

I'm trippin'

Don't play

This shit'll get real

Take it how you want

I will not stop

I don't know how it feel

That feeling

Of doing anything outside my craft

I think I might chill

First thing, gotta pay them bills

We all wicked

Try to be righteous

Paying attention

Niggas Divisive

She want attention

Until she don't know she want after that

Shorty so indecisive

End of the year

End of the world

End of the people

That think it's a game

End of the song

She run that shit back

When we all in the whip

Shorty got taste

Like what I see

Got a good head on her shoulders

And she be staying in shape

She could fall off

And still shit on bitches

Regardless

You wishing that she was yo date

Mike Jones

Back then, they ain't want me

Now I'm hot, hoes all on me

Young David Ruffin

Hoes falling on me

Hoes calling on me

Niggas mad at me

Been sonning niggas

I'm granddaddy

Great grandmama going blind

On the grind

Just to see the fam happy

Ridin round

On a mission

Riding round

Still whippin

9-5, work it out

Put in muscle

Cause I'm built different

Ridin' round the town still WHIPPIN'

WHIPPIN', WHIPPIN', WHIPPIN'

Feel like Slim Thug still Tippin'

Still Tippin'

With yo main squeeze, lil lemon

He don't get it

Kickin'- all that weak shit

We ain't with it, We ain't with it

Ridin' round the town still WHIPPIN'

WHIPPIN', WHIP-WHIPPIN'

Feel like Slim Thug still Tippin'

Still Tippin'

With yo main squeeze, lil lemon

He don't get it

Kickin'- all that weak shit

We ain't with it, We ain't with it

System up loud

In the car, Keep it ringin'

System up loud, in the car

In the car

Alright, NO!

Round the town, still WHIPPIN'

WHIPPIN', WHIPPIN', WHIPPIN'

Feel like Slim Thug

Still Tippin', Still Tippin'

HIT, HIT!

HIT, HIT!

Look at my kicks

Step on yo neck

Look at my wrist

Get out my way

Look at my clique

Ass on damnnnn

Look at my bitch

Look at my - Aye

Look in my eyes

See no hoe

Who you despise?

Niggas be mad

I got em fried

Been on the road

I'm with the guys

Get check, ready now

Fit check

Fit check

Bandanna on like dipset

Weight on me

Nigga need that bench press

She OD off the P, bitch been wet

Broadie in the backseat, bussdown

Bussin' out the window

Who want smoke, I'm with that

And I'm Whippin'

LME in your mentions

Hoe, PAY ATTENTION