Calliko - Whip It Around lyrics

rate me

(Ft Wiz Khalifa)

I’m countin paper, rollin papers watchin time fly

California grapes, I’m breakin fine wines

Me i’m sky high, my bitch down to earth

Money in the bank, weed roller in her purse

And I ain’t slackin on the job, my dog I been alert

Been gettin cake, bank…

Big numbers on the net so niggas show love

And the diamonds on my neck should make these hoes trust.

On the road, at the venue filled with model hoes

College shows, smokin grade A honor roll

Bad broad, light skin, hood niggas, white friends

And I ain’t gotta talk much, it’s in your face

Give me brain, cause she say she got expensive taste!

Let her rub my tattoos, now she flyin

Smokin zig zags too, nigga rap like crack so I

Chorus:

Whip it around, whip it around, come back hard!

Whip it around, whip it around, come back hard!

Whip it around, whip it around, come back hard!

Whip it around, whip it around, come back hard!

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Thanks to Iulia