Lil Pump - Whitney Lyrics
(feat. Chief Keef)[Chorus: Lil Pump]Bring ten *****es to the backWhippin' up Whitney, boy how you do that, oohBring ten *****es to the backWhippin' up Whitney, boy how you do that, oohWhippin' up Whitney, Whippin' up Whitney, Lil Pump how you do that? OohWhippin' up Whitney, Whippin' up Whitney, Lil Pump how you do that? OohDamn, I went and flexed like thisDiamonds so yellow it look like piss, oohI can't wife no *****, spent a couple racks up on my wrist, oohI can't wife no thot, damn, ***** I'm sippin' Wok, damnAnd I'm off this xan, damn, this will never stop, damn[Verse 1: Chief Keef]Hop in a foreign and step on itSippin' on good drank, and I got a loaf onCops pull me over right now they gon' lock me up'Cause I got all this smoke on meAnd I'm so motha*****in' inkedLookin' like the tattoo man just wrote on meIn the all white P1 lookin' like I got a whole bunch of coke on meSlide down, ride down, I'm the king, bow downOne day smoke a half pound, milkin' up, cash cowI'm very important, me and my gang don't do pat downsI bet I *****ed yo' *****, told foenem put the racks outYou know me and gang goin' for the slideThe shit we on finna flyYo ***** pointin' up to the skyShe know I got them mob tiesHammer ridin' 'round with the grassHammer ridin' 'round with the cashShooters on your ass, ASAP[Chorus: Lil Pump]Bring ten *****es to the backWhippin' up Whitney, boy how you do that, oohBring ten *****es to the backWhippin' up Whitney, boy how you do that, oohWhippin' up Whitney, Whippin' up Whitney, Lil Pump how you do that? OohWhippin' up Whitney, Whippin' up Whitney, Lil Pump how you do that? OohDamn, I went and flexed like thisDiamonds so yellow it look like piss, oohI can't wife no *****, spent a couple racks up on my wrist, oohI can't wife no thot, damn, ***** I'm sippin' Wok, damnAnd I'm off this xan, damn, this will never stop, damn[Verse 2: Lil Pump]Damn, Gucci Gang on topDamn, yo' ***** gave me topDamn, I just gave that ***** some dick and took her to the blockDamn, pull up, drop top 'RariOoh, my ***** off a mollyOoh, I just gave that ***** some perc and now she actin' thottieOoh, ten bands on my neckOoh, I just love to flexYeah, off four xans Rick Rubin on a jet, wrists so cold, wrists so wetLil Pump do be runnin' that checkWrists so cold, wrists so wetLil Pump do be runnin' that checkWrists so cold, wrists so wet[Chorus: Lil Pump]Bring ten *****es to the backWhippin' up Whitney, boy how you do that, oohBring ten *****es to the backWhippin' up Whitney, boy how you do that, oohWhippin' up Whitney, Whippin' up Whitney, Lil Pump how you do that? OohWhippin' up Whitney, Whippin' up Whitney, Lil Pump how you do that? OohDamn, I went and flexed like thisDiamonds so yellow it look like piss, oohI can't wife no *****, spent a couple racks up on my wrist, oohI can't wife no thot, damn, ***** I'm sippin' Wok, damnAnd I'm off this xan, damn, this will never stop
