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zgto - whippin lyrics

[verse 1]
whippin’ out the [?] got the shotty, no pistol
when you gettin’ money errybody got a issue
n-gg-s on they menstrual, b-tch, i’m grindin on my grizzle
and the way i make the peace make this sh-t look simple
whippin’ out the [?] got the shotty, no pistol
when you gettin’ money errybody got a issue
n-gg-s on they menstrual, b-tch, i’m grindin on my grizzle
and the way i whip the piece make this sh-t look simple
plays out the fiddle, whip and then i shiffle
beat the p-ssy up, that’s no incidentals
used to wear chuck taylors when i had little
now i rock y3, put the wrappers in the spittle
playin’ with the money like monkey in the middle
when i’m tryna get this paper for a cree [?] a igloo
hard on the hoe, i make the b-tch look brittle
b-tch’ll smoke it on the fire, hotboxin’ in the kennel
the way i look, the way i start to think i’m on my mental
[?] i am out this dimension
f-ck the hoe, forget her like i got dementia
but, if the p-ssy good, make a memo to remember
don’t talk dud if i’m unoffended
next thing i know, the b-tch stay coppin’ then she spendin’
snorin’ from the way like that i’m a sentry
in the kitchen, backin’ up trees, cuttin’ with the clippers

[chorus]
i got fire, i’m inhalin’
i’ll give five, i’m gon’ sell it
it’s my gift from god, he know it already
as long as i’m alive i’m gon sell it

[verse 2]
cut out the noose, gotta custom on the edges
got a crater in my heart ’cause i hate fake b-tches
i stay schemin’ and the paint steady leakin’
like the n-gg-s cleanin’ [?] but only want what you’re eatin’
tryna get them b-tches sold, tryin’ not to up the heater
had to use an extension cord, put it up next door
comin’ up from the cold then i keep askin’
let these hoes know a leaky n-gg- have them sinkin’
pain only thing keepin’ me out the precinct
all these bars on me, i am trapped in the meaning
know they tryna find me, i’mma leave these b-tches fiending
get relentless of the price, i’mma work it like a demon
gone in a jiffy but i ain’t speedin’
got the pack from me, b-tch, don’t mistreat me
hit hoe, who’s first? i smoke the vegan
then i’m tryna stay bae, play with me, get deleted

[chorus]
i got fire, i’m inhalin’
i’ll give five, i’m gon’ sell it
it’s my gift from god, he know it already
as long as i’m alive i’m gon sell it

[verse 3]
b-tch, my heart hurtin’ ’cause it’s burstin’ off the chronic
and this b-tch boomin’ like her booty bionic
all i wanna do is get money and the budget’s off
whippin’ these paintings and get some money to my momma
get some sh-t from my nephews and he be stylin’
all these b-tches buzzin’ on a digger like nothin’
beat beat a chain, bruiser bug, get the game
the zgto boys move the style like a crane
got her body movin’, yeah, we call it soul train
got her body movin’ like she on cocaine
phone blowin’ up like it’s off on butane
zgto boys, hoes say the whole name
zgto boys, the hoes say the whole name
zgto boys, the hoes say the whole name
zgto boys, the hoes say the whole name
zgto boys, the hoes say the whole name

[chorus]
i got fire, i’m inhalin’
i’ll give five, i’m gon’ sell it
it’s my gift from god, he know it already
as long as i’m alive i’m gon sell it

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