Casey Veggies

Casey Veggies - Whip It lyrics

rate me

The way it stack like gwen and pain cause I can’t believe it

I be stunting in the hood like it ain’t no secret

Pull up to the whop in compton and I’m bumpin cheesy

In my drop in the cur then she turn on cevy

Plus these rap niggas be straight rhyming reason

I be swaggin my shit hotter than ... even

Out in houston, yeah, and that’s just for the weekend

All my niggas waking up, like we hitting dreams then

Niggas sippin lean, japanese, ripped up jeans

While your wife she flipped the team

That’s why my made chick a queen

I put on for my city, she put on tight jeans

And then show her ass, and it’s everythin what it seems

My cousin whack a ring, cycle you in your spleen

Gotta keep your heart strong, through all these broken dreams

I rock these chains in my soul really made me bling

At the l rate, sold out, and I’m only 18

My life swisher mean went, on a different scene

Caught my mama tiffany’s god singing simphonies

Cape on, chest out, feelin like hercules

At the mall, going hard, making purchases

I went up, I came down off diversity

Baby girl never went to no university

She was droppin of that spot, doing it all for that gwap

Hoper her heart make it stop, take a shot for

Had dreams of the crib, suicide doors

I’m a dog for the money on all force

Didn’t want a ride, I know on no accords

Baby girl bad and she call me lord

[Hook]

Whip it, put it in a pot, then you make it stirr

Baby need a job and I got that work

She was actin shy so I went in first

How she get this fly, I ain’t been at hers

Whip it, put it in a pot, then you make it stirr

Baby need a job and I got that work

She was actin shy so I went in first

How she get this fly, I ain’t been at hers

My fans want sequels, my plans run equal

Girl I wish I can redo everytime I gotta leave you

Livin lethal, dodgin evil when I’m steady flexin

Sending signs to the sky, hope he get the message

What do you do when your first rhymes get old

Your mind get grown and it’s time to get on

Only make songs with the vibe that hit home

I put rims on my flaws and I take my wrongs

She told me, she told me she can’t leave she already gone

I can quit right now, I’m already on

That’s how high right now I got this shit on lock down

Like murder a towns, you ain’t never gonn get out

Nah, this word they never gonn be proud

But at least I gave my all, and I made my mama smile

Passin the heavy flow, grabs with a steady growth

Yeah girl I want your heart, ass and your schedule

[Hook]

Whip it, put it in a pot, then you make it stirr

Baby need a job and I got that work

She was actin shy so I went in first

How she get this fly, I ain’t been at hers

Whip it, put it in a pot, then you make it stirr

Baby need a job and I got that work

She was actin shy so I went in first

How she get this fly, I ain’t been at hers.

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