Key: C Minor 🎸 Intro: Cm Gm Cm Gm 🎸 Chorus: Cm Whip the yay, let it dry by the window Gm Gave her two strokes, now she copying my lingo Cm My youngen on the other side tryna spill a vimto Gm I told her that I don't trap but then she heard my ringtone
Cm Either way these pretty girls I got them on their tip toes, tip toes Gm My enemies I got them on their tip toes, tip toes Cm My favourite letter Z cause I flip those, flip those Gm Plugs don't trust me 'cause I ask where I stick those 🎸 Verse: Cm Your boyfriеnd he ain't got no backbone Gm You said you want your back blown, niggas tryna backdoor Cm That's why I've got a mash for Gm You don't rеally crash corn You rap 'bout the trap, but you ain't ever run yours Cm When my hood was hot, I was going OT Never saw my friends for time, Gm I was with the dope fiends Cm I'm tryna put on for my whole team Gm My old ting cute, but my new ting pretty like the Maldives Cm My thick ting started going gym and got slim Gm My slim ting started going gym and got thick Cm Used to borrow, but nowadays I got my own sticks Gm I can Do plain Jane or switch to a cold wrist Cm I got bitches from afar, I got bitches in the Brix Gm I got bitches from a opp block that I ain't never even linked Cm I got drillers that are smart and ones that never ever think Gm My straps come out to play, yours stay under the sink 🎸 Chorus: Cm Whip the yay, let it dry by the window Gm Gave her two strokes, now she copying my lingo Cm My younger on the other side tryna spill a vimto Gm I told her that I don't trap but then she heard my ringtone Cm Either way these pretty girls I got them on their tip toes, tip toes Gm My enemies I got them on their tip toes, tip toes Cm My favourite letter Z cause I flip those, flip those Gm Plugs don't trust me 'cause I ask where I stick those 🎸 Verse: Cm I made millions from rap, I don't Do crypto Gm Shit I been getting girls since I had a flip phone Cm Shawty got that brain tryna give me all the info Gm Got me putting rocks around her neck like she a Flintstone Cm And I got a hundred grand wrapped around my wrist bone (Whoo) Gm Pull up to your baby mums and fuck her till the kids home Cm I been whipping 'Raris, my little brodie tryna whip O's Gm You been acting whipped cause your new chick got you on simp mode Cm If she wifey buy her a whip, we can't share one Jeep (No) Gm And I give her a couple bills to put her hair on fleek Cm Tell her spin and I slide in, I'm tryna tear some cheeks Gm Now we're back to square one I swear this hair ain't cheap (shit) Cm Put her in a Maybach we ain't getting no cab Gm Heard she fucking with the boy, now her ex's are mad Cm Got more money than her pops, it must be stress for her dad Gm Played my cards, got the queen, and you ain't getting her back, bitch 🎸 Chorus: Cm Whip the yay, let it dry by the window Gm Gave her two strokes, now she copying my lingo Cm My younger on the other side tryna spill a vimto Gm I told her that I don't trap but then she heard my ringtone Cm Either way these pretty girls I got them on their tip toes, tip toes Gm My enemies I got them on their tip toes, tip toes Cm My favourite letter Z cause I flip those, flip those Gm Plugs don't trust me 'cause I ask where I stick those
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