Young Thug
Whippin It
[Intro: BSlime]
(Hahaha, it's Razy)
Yeah, ayy, yeah
(Babyg is here, let's go!)

[Chorus: BSlime & Young Thug]
I was just whippin' a Benz, that's that bully fucker
I just fucked her, fucked her friend, that was undercover (Woo)
I just told you once again I'm that motherfucker
This Celine, not Cartier lens, with a Gucci sweater
Shit, whippin' it, whip out the pot, I'm tryna whippin' it better
He a pussy pyat, crack 'em like he kettle
I just made him flee out, sing like Omeretta (Yeah)
Diamond dancin' and they danglin' with all bezels (Woo)

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
All this fuckin' ice I'm rockin', need some kinda sweaters
I just pulled a coat out the garage and it was Margiela
Lil' bitty bitch, go ask your daddy I'm the trendsetter
I just told the bank, "Don't look inside none of my kids treasures"
Oxycontin make a n***a barely walk
Hundred-fifty for my mouth, now I can barely talk (Woo)
Thank you, I just took a picture in the backyard (Woo)
Thank you, I just fucked your sister in the same car
Shit, whippin' it, whip out the can, I'm kickin' my shit, Liu Kang
I told 'em if you want you a chain, you gotta go (Gotta go, bow)
She told me, "Daddy, finger my pussy when you wear your rings"
I like how it sound when it clang, you pullin' it out, it's a whole lotta stains
[Chorus: BSlime & Young Thug]
I was just whippin' a Benz, that's that bully fucker
I just fucked her, fucked her friend, that was undercover (Woo)
I just told you once again I'm that motherfucker
This Celine, not Cartier lens, with a Gucci sweater
Shit, whippin' it, whip out the pot, I'm tryna whippin' it better
He a pussy pyat, crack 'em like he kettle
I just made him flee out, sing like Omeretta (Yeah)
Diamond dancin' and they danglin' with all bezels (Woo)

[Verse 2: BSlime]
Cartier all on my bitch, I fucked her on a Perc'
Tossed that ho like I was Kaepernick and I asked 'em, "What's it worth?"
Rock real diamonds, ain't no cappin', yeah, we finna start a purge
Put 'em up and knock 'em down, we put they ass right in the dirt
Drippin' in that AMG 63 Benz
I cut ties with all them losers, told 'em, "I don't need friends"
Safe to say I'm havin' money, why these n***as hatin'?
Raidin', playpen, knock 'em down, they layin', yeah
Shit, I was just whippin' a Lamb', I came straight outta the trenches (On god)
Had the ambition to get it, but I had to whip it right out of the skillet (Woo)
All I know is to go get it, I came out the trenches, I'm one of the realest
I got pulled over by twelve, he wiggin', he had let up on a ticket (Pussy)

[Chorus: BSlime & Young Thug]
I was just whippin' a Benz, that's that bully fucker
I just fucked her, fucked her friend, that was undercover (Woo)
I just told you once again I'm that motherfucker
This Celine, not Cartier lens, with a Gucci sweater
Shit, whippin' it, whip out the pot, I'm tryna whippin' it better
He a pussy pyat, crack 'em like he kettle
I just made him flee out, sing like Omeretta (Yeah)
Diamond dancin' and they danglin' with all bezels (Woo)