Whippin Lyrics

(Hook) Whippin it, whippin it, whippin it, whippin it, whippin it, whippin it, whippin it Im in the kitchen gaining weight, weight, weight Im in the kitchen gaining weight, weight, weight Whippin it, whippin it, whippin it, whippin it, whippin it, whippin it, whippin it Im in the kitchen gaining weight, weight, weight Im in the kitchen gaining weight, weight, weight
Verse Okay
Okay im whippin up this dope flow,in that water like a row boat The thick white like coco, no sleep thats no dough The bills coming in to fast, cant sit back and cant slow pope Knee deep in that grade A, braking moe bricks then a dojo (work) The bitch crazy she loco, wouldnt trade her for yo hoe Well connected I know folks, I get'em in for the low low(Riding round with that 30 round) You dont want it I know so, that burner out im drawing down you moe shuck then a snow blow Damn these niggas so bitch made, im bout my cut like a swiss blade Im sitting fat and im on my job, no part time and no sick days Don Trip you know my name, cuz yo girlfriend so fixated Pay the cost to be the boss, I am that i didnt miss a payment I chase the money never miss a lady, and i keep it moving like a spinning dreidel Im in that kitchen cocking yams, and we aint talking bout sweet potatos Stupid dope im ignored paid, im juiced up like minute maid And my name hot even in the shade, and im set to blow like a hand grenade Getting blowed like a blow dart, click of animals noah's ark If we talking bout spitting game, i got moe flow then the coast guard My lil brother Dboy, he touch the key like mozart My pistol on me that sack on me, im riding lower then a go kart
(Hook) Whippin it, whippin it, whippin it, whippin it, whippin it, whippin it, whippin it Im in the kitchen gaining weight, weight, weight [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/whippin-lyrics-don-trip.html ] Im in the kitchen gaining weight, weight, weight, weight Whippin it, whippin it, whippin it, whippin it, whippin it, whippin it, whippin it Im in the kitchen gaining weight, weight, weight Im in the kitchen gaining weight, weight, weight, weight

Verse Wooo
Getting more head then the cartel, trash bag full of grass where im from thats a yard sale Damn right im the shit bout my paper cottonelle, yeah i know im a lil nigga but im lifting weight no barbell Moe J's then the tar heels, make that work cut cartwheel From my view yall all pussy, hello kitty garfield Fish scale no ?, moe base then a ball field Digging in and we all fill, chope a tree like a saw mill (work wooo) You not fucking with me, want hesitate to bust the semi Blood and sweat is what it took to get it, and I'll slaughter you if u touch a penny Imma trap nigga fuck a gimmick, serving but I dont fuck with tennis A young nigga with no patients, alot of money and a bunch of women Got yo bitch but im uncommitted, we just fucking its nothing serious My murder premeditated, that pussy call me I'll come and kill it Im with the shit I admit it, ballin bitch im off the pivot My flow is ice cold, I spit that shit and I caught the shivers (wooo) Im bout my hog fuck niggas cant piggy back, I switch my dough between the counts (ha) I call that giving back You talk about it Im living that, king kong thats a simple fact Eastside thats where Im from, Imma stand up nigga sitting fat
(Hook) Whippin it, whippin it, whippin it, whippin it, whippin it, whippin it, whippin it Im in the kitchen gaining weight, weight, weight Im in the kitchen gaining weight, weight, weight, weight Whippin it, whippin it, whippin it, whippin it, whippin it, whippin it, whippin it Im in the kitchen gaining weight, weight, weight Im in the kitchen gaining weight, weight, weight, weight