Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song WHIP , by - KO. Release date: 29.08.2019
Song language: English
WHIP |
| I know my man, he ain’t on nuttin' |
| Still though, he talks like his gun been bussin' |
| My man don’t live what he raps |
| He soon fall off, he gon' run out of substance |
| Cross that line, we border patrol |
| Opps can’t get through customs |
| I don’t take no check |
| Step correct, leave the flick in the function |
| My man was giving the drop on them |
| How that man tell a gang so sudden? |
| Man just caught a sum off of music |
| Still out risking a court summons |
| Bro got the dots and I with the spins like London |
| Bro just re’d up on the white |
| He ain’t got hurry it like Tubman |
| Hit the booth, spit the truth when the mic’s on |
| Bro ginnals the box and show me |
| Said that’s the square that I conned |
| They don’t wanna see me with my squad |
| Lurk broad day or do it late night job |
| Still on to 'em bygones |
| Pattern with gang then go get a ride on |
| Any waps, take that, man buy them |
| Takes a word, got the link like a hyphen |
| Free Reeko, he like family |
| That guy my darg like Brian |
| Only if he cut from them sirens |
| Wouldn’t have him on the wing like a linesman |
| Could never say that they can’t find man |
| They know where KO be, no Bryant |
| Whip it out when we hop out of whips |
| Bro got his quids in cah he whips it |
| That’s that white cream like whipped |
| Whipped it out, dicked it down, now she’s whipped |
| See a opp in this whip, still spin it |
| Even if it’s hot cah the whips we in’s legit |
| Still take that risk even though we own dingers |
| Tryna sponsor, put sticks on blocks so the gangdem glide |
| Hope no missed shots when the gangdem grind |
| Not always kind, no ticks, can’t be no missed dots |
| If they in the mandem’s sight |
| We ain’t going on blind so there’s no missed opps |
| Bro in the kitch', whip shine, turn it hard from soft |
| Free the G’s, got the guys dem locked |
| Get scream 'till my team all fresh home |
| Little bro said he keen to shoot like Robbie |
| Said I get what you mean, defo |
| We pop doors, it’s brute |
| I wave my hand but it won’t mean hello |
| We ride, they whine |
| Whip it out on him, hoping he falls like Echo |
| Been pulling them strings, no cello |
| Whip it out when we hop out of whips |
| Bro got his quids in cah he whips it |
| That’s that white cream like whipped |
| Whipped it out, dicked it down, now she’s whipped |
| See a opp in this whip, still spin it |
| Even if it’s hot cah the whips we in’s legit |
| Still take that risk even though we own dingers |
| Whip it out when we hop out of whips |
| Bro got his quids in cah he whips it |
| That’s that white cream like whipped |
| Whipped it out, dicked it down, now she’s whipped |
| See a opp in this whip, still spin it |
| Even if it’s hot cah the whips we in’s legit |
| Still take that risk even though we own dingers |