lil' pump - whitney (feat. chief keef) lyrics
bring ten b-tches to the back
whippin’ up whitney, boy how you do that, ooh
bring ten b-tches to the back
whippin’ up whitney, boy how you do that, ooh
whippin’ up whitney, whippin’ up whitney, lil pump how you do that? ooh
whippin’ up whitney, whippin’ up whitney, lil pump how you do that? ooh
d-mn, i went and flexed like this
diamonds so yellow it look like p-ss, ooh
i can’t wife no b-tch, spent a couple racks up on my wrist, ooh
i can’t wife no thot, d-mn, b-tch i’m sippin’ wok, d-mn
and i’m off this xan, d-mn, this will never stop, d-mn
hop in a foreign and step on it
sippin’ on good drank, and i got a loaf on
cops pull me over right now they gon’ lock me up
’cause i got all this smoke on me
and i’m so mothaf–kin’ inked
lookin’ like the tattoo man just wrote on me
in the all white p1 lookin’ like i got a whole bunch of c-ke on me
slide down, ride down, i’m the king, bow down
one day smoke a half pound, milkin’ up, cash cow
i’m very important, me and my gang don’t do pat downs
i bet i f–ked yo’ b-tch, told foenem put the racks out
you know me and gang goin’ for the slide
the sh-t we on finna fly
yo b-tch pointin’ up to the sky
she know i got them mob ties
hammer ridin’ ’round with the gr-ss
hammer ridin’ ’round with the cash
shoes on your -ss, a$ap
bring ten b-tches to the back
whippin’ up whitney, boy how you do that, ooh
bring ten b-tches to the back
whippin’ up whitney, boy how you do that, ooh
whippin’ up whitney, whippin’ up whitney, lil pump how you do that? ooh
whippin’ up whitney, whippin’ up whitney, lil pump how you do that? ooh
d-mn, i went and flexed like this
diamonds so yellow it look like p-ss, ooh
i can’t wife no b-tch, spent a couple racks up on my wrist, ooh
i can’t wife no thot, d-mn, b-tch i’m sippin’ wok, d-mn
and i’m off this xan, d-mn, this will never stop, d-mn
d-mn, gucci gang on top
d-mn, yo’ b-tch gave me top
d-mn, i just gave that b-tch some d-ck and took her to the block
d-mn, pull up, drop top ‘rari
ooh, my b-tch off a molly
ooh, i just gave that b-tch some perc and now she actin’ thottie
ooh, ten bands on my neck
ooh, i just love to flex
yeah, off our area rub on jail
wrists so cold, wrists so wet
lil pump do be runnin’ that check
wrists so cold, wrists so wet
lil pump do be runnin’ that check
wrists so cold, wrists so wet
bring ten b-tches to the back
whippin’ up whitney, boy how you do that, ooh
bring ten b-tches to the back
whippin’ up whitney, boy how you do that, ooh
whippin’ up whitney, whippin’ up whitney, lil pump how you do that? ooh
whippin’ up whitney, whippin’ up whitney, lil pump how you do that? ooh
d-mn, i went and flexed like this
diamonds so yellow it look like p-ss, ooh
i can’t wife no b-tch, spent a couple racks up on my wrist, ooh
i can’t wife no thot, d-mn, b-tch i’m sippin’ wok, d-mn
and i’m off this xan, d-mn, this will never stop
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