Whip

[Verse 1]
Drop it, whip it, rock it, loud pack in my pocket
Don't you try to rob it 'cause my nigga musta pop it
Got that pocket, rock it, bando making profit
You know a young nigga, out here plugging like a socket
All my niggas Goblins, we be standing Mobi
Fuck a mask bitch, shoot your grandma and your momma
Fuck her with a condom, no time for a doctor
You say it's on sight but when you see me you keep walking
All these niggas lame and I'm 'bout to flip my switch
Get my 223 and now my momma I won't miss
Fucked yo dad's homies, told 'em niggas "rest in peace"
And I'm out here everyday tryna make my profit flip
Ay, walk it like I talk it, you wear a Bushway body
These niggas park here watching wild, all my niggas plotting
Draco in my joggers, if you run up, drop a [?]
Puttin' a hole in a fuck nigga here like a doughing gang

[Chorus]
Drop it, whip it, rock it
Drop it, drop it, whip it, rock it (Gang)
Drop it, whip it, rock it
Drop it, drop it, whip it, rock it (Gang)
Drop it, whip it, rock it
Drop it, drop it, whip it, rock it (Gang)
Drop it, whip it, rock it
Drop it, drop it, whip it, rock it (Gang)

[Verse 2]
She a dime on the pole, now drop it down to the flow
I make it rain on them hoes, my money falling real slow
Diamonds mixing with the gold, [?] fixing up the dope
You cop and I [?], I cop, it's already sold
Ay, dropping dime, selling souls, I make it rain on a hoe
Hit 'em with the pole, now money falling real slow
Bitches coming [?], fuck what you told her, go
Close niggas told: My money will never fold

[Chorus]
Drop it, whip it, rock it
Drop it, drop it, whip it, rock it (Gang)
Drop it, whip it, rock it
Drop it, drop it, whip it, rock it (Gang)
Drop it, whip it, rock it
Drop it, drop it, whip it, rock it (Gang)
Drop it, whip it, rock it
Drop it, drop it, whip it, rock it (Gang)

[Verse 3]
Whip that kilo on a gas rain
Drum roll with a choppa bang
Hear the bando through a hundred thangs
Flexin' in the drop, down the avenue
Hinna butterguts can't detain my ring
Make a berry blunt, pack with blue dreams
Sell my boot, ain't 'bout my cash cream
Jolly Ran' juice, purple codein
Drop the top, bitch, you can see the team
Trunk wave at the light flex
Pop a trunk if you got placks
We don't bark numb bodies on deck
41, now it's no one
Musta go hard on a Mark One
With the dope fiend, ride a shotgun
Reup like a rerun

[Chorus]
Drop it, whip it, rock it
Drop it, whip it, rock it
Drop it, drop it, whip it, rock it (Gang)
Drop it, whip it, rock it
Drop it, drop it, whip it, rock it (Gang)
Drop it, whip it, rock it
Drop it, drop it, whip it, rock it (Gang)
Drop it, whip it, rock it
Drop it, drop it, whip it, rock it (Gang)