Whippin

Bitch I'm a killer, I don't stop with fools
Uh wow, Scum and dealers
I keep waiting for them not to talk and throw
Ha, ha, hey don't rush
Cocaine and baking soda in the pyrex
Give that bitch so she can turn it
Whippin' whippin' let it cook
When you want, just tell me
Bitch I'm a killer, I don't stop with fools
Uh wow, Scum and dealers
I keep waiting for them not to talk and throw
Ha, ha, hey don't rush
Cocaine and baking soda in the pyrex
Give that bitch so she can turn it
Whippin' whippin' let it cook
When you want, just tell me
(Uh, yeah)

Fuck your fame
I have the rich one, I have the Peruvian
They talk behind my back, then they suck me off
Your bitch loves me like Dolce Gabbana
Don't stop, I'm in the center
Drinking, smoking, and fucking
Mom, keep the change
Move back, we're breaking it
Co-co
Mary-Jane
Pastis
Philipp Pleins
With the drugs stored in my Calvin Klein
I'm Franky Style, do you know my name?
Give me the paka
Move the plate
The street traps you
Full of rats and pigs with badges
Buy yourself an AK just in case, my broski
I melted from taking so many pills
I don't care about the mainstream
Smoking in a taxi
I'm an O. G., your boyfriend is Max Steel
Baby, you're sexy, you get nasty
My life is an afterparty, always with sunglasses
Looking for a house to break into
I can't even see
We make your girlfriend break that twerk (eeeh)

Bitch I'm a killer, I don't stop with fools
Uh wow, Scum and dealers
I keep waiting for them not to talk and throw
Ha, ha, hey don't rush
Cocaine and baking soda in the pyrex
Give that bitch so she can turn it
Whippin' whippin' let it cook
When you want, just tell me
Bitch I'm a killer, I don't stop with fools
Uh wow, Scum and dealers
I keep waiting for them not to talk and throw
Ha, ha, hey don't rush
Cocaine and baking soda in the pyrex
Give that bitch so she can turn it
Whippin' whippin' let it cook
When you want, just tell me

I made 2k and split it for the old lady
If she lives it up, we break her DVD
Fronting me, no way man
If you saw your gang, it's full of tribilin
I go out active in the streets with the bl-vi-di
With skinny jeans, and a Glock thirty-three
Walking with all the people in the city-g
You're a ghost, paranormal activity
I'm the best in my city, we're killing it
I'm always close to the banks like Will Smith
You want to be like Drago, you're a mini-me
All the toads in your clan are the DI-RIN-CRI
They say they're gangsters, ha-ha-ha, hee-hee-hee
Just one punch and back like Billie Jean
They talk about trap, but they don't know what it really means
They can only rise by sucking dick

Bitch I'm a killer, I don't stop with fools
Uh wow, Scum and dealers
I keep waiting for them not to talk and throw
Ha, ha, hey don't rush
Cocaine and baking soda in the pyrex
Give that bitch so she can turn it
Whippin' whippin' let it cook
When you want, just tell me
Bitch I'm a killer, I don't stop with fools
Uh wow, Scum and dealers
I keep waiting for them not to talk and throw
Ha, ha, hey don't rush
Cocaine and baking soda in the pyrex
Give that bitch so she can turn it
Whippin' whippin' let it cook
When you want, just tell me (hey)