Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Whippin Up , by - Chedda Da ConnectRelease date: 26.07.2015
Song language: English
Whippin Up |
| Codeine’ll have you lazy |
| In the kitchen goin' crazy |
| Tryna dodge my old lady |
| She gon' drive a nigga crazy |
| I’m whippin' up a baby, whip-whippin' up a baby |
| In the kitchen goin' crazy |
| I’m whippin' up a baby, a, a-a-a baby |
| In the kitchen goin' crazy |
| I’m whippin' up a baby |
| Had to whip the 36 |
| Real street nigga who ain’t scared to sell shit |
| Trappin' is my hobby, watch me hit it with the wrist |
| Take it all off, that’s what I told your bitch |
| (I'm whippin' up a baby) |
| Cocaine’ll have you lazy |
| Runnin' down Ocean Drive, I can’t feel my face |
| Dodged my old lady cause the bitch goin' crazy |
| I just dropped a stiff 80 on a new Mercedes (cash stacks) |
| Codeine’ll have you lazy |
| In the kitchen goin' crazy |
| Tryna dodge my old lady |
| She gon' drive a nigga crazy |
| I’m whippin' up a baby, whip-whippin' up a baby |
| In the kitchen goin' crazy |
| I’m whippin' up a baby, a, a-a-a baby |
| In the kitchen goin' crazy |
| I’m whippin' up a baby |
| Straight drop be the mob |
| 'Fore I whip dope, I’ma die |
| Two zaps come and bag 60 grams |
| I ain’t never jump 85 |
| Breadwinner, stand up guy |
| No wrist, all my drops off |
| Mailed it to the oil, hit it with the water |
| Hang up in his face, watch he go to callin' |
| Banger on the waist, I ain’t even talkin' |
| Walkin' in the mall, they know I’m retarded |
| Hit the Louis store, watch I go to ballin' |
| Never love a bitch, I can love my daughter |
| I’m what chicks dig, I’m not even bothered |
| You too immature, I can’t be your father |
| Don’t wanna lie but do your body like I work comin' out of Florida |
| Codeine’ll have you lazy |
| In the kitchen goin' crazy |
| Tryna dodge my old lady |
| She gon' drive a nigga crazy |
| I’m whippin' up a baby, whip-whippin' up a baby |
| In the kitchen goin' crazy |
| I’m whippin' up a baby, a, a-a-a baby |
| In the kitchen goin' crazy |
| I’m whippin' up a baby |
| Have it stankin' up the kitchen |
| Clear my bitch freezer, got a couple pounds of midget |
| I’ve been catchin' plays all night through my city |
| I be in the trap house with them pistols |
| I’m in that new Mercedes, with my baby |
| (What you doin' with your freak?) |
| In the kitchen like the 80s |
| I keep them trey pounds, like Katy |
| (8 ball, 8 ball) |
| Got fiends goin' crazy |
| Codeine’ll have you lazy |
| In the kitchen goin' crazy |
| Tryna dodge my old lady |
| She gon' drive a nigga crazy |
| I’m whippin' up a baby, whip-whippin' up a baby |
| In the kitchen goin' crazy |
| I’m whippin' up a baby, a, a-a-a baby |
| In the kitchen goin' crazy |
| I’m whippin' up a baby |