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nic steez - the whip lyrics

[chorus]
hop up in the whip
we were putting on a mask
gotta forty on the dash
and twenty five in the mac
catch me with the tools
like i’m bye b-tch, two
pressed together like a chopstick
we just want the bag
hop up in the whip
we were putting on a mask
gotta forty on the dash
and twenty five in the mac
catch me with the tools
like i’m bye b-tch, two
pressed together like a chopstick
we just want the bag

[verse 1]
pull up in the foreign
with that new b-tch right beside me
hop out slam the door to flex
and just let everybody watch me
all these cameras takin’ pics
but i ain’t happy that they like me
diamonds on my neck and wrist
that type a style you can’t copy
told the shorty we can’t f-ck
so while i’m drivin’ you can top me
do the dash and hit the gas
there’s no way twelve is gonna stop me
cop a fit and count the cash
cause i feel like i won the lotty
made it just to give it back
i’m out here singin’ gotti gotti
aye, woah
aye, woah
aye, woah
aye, woah
aye

[verse 2]
cali-banned whip
with the jumpman’s on my feet
got me thinkin’ bout my hoes
i ain’t really wanna keep
askin’ why i gotta know
these b-tches always wanna jeep
take ’em home and f-ck em once
just to hit ’em with the skeet

[chorus]
hop up in the whip
we were putting on a mask
gotta forty on the dash
and twenty five in the mac (aye)
catch me with the tools
like i’m bye b-tch, two
pressed together like a chopstick
(gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)
we just want the bag
hop up in the whip
we were putting on a mask
gotta forty on the dash
and twenty five in the mac (clap)
catch me with the tools
like i’m bye b-tch, two
pressed together like a chopstick
(gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)
we just want the bag

[verse 3]
molly, lean, xans
they like to take it to the face
i only focused on the rap
it got me to a better place
and now i whip and then i flip
i didn’t do, i did the race
i beat the case, i left a trace
so now who’s next to set the pace (huh?)

smokin’ backwoods in the trees (uh)
you ain’t really know the st–z (uh)
yeah i’m really gettin’ cheese (uh)
and i never said please (uh)

i’m just sayin’ i’m not nice
f-ckin’ cold as bricks
yeah its comin’ from my ice
nic st–z on the chain
i ain’t gotta say it twice
i gotta buy the world so tell me
what’s the mothaf-ckin’ price? (b-tch)

- nic steez lyrics

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