Lyrics Whip It - Casey Veggies
The
way
it
stack
like
when
in
pain
cause
I
can′t
believe
it
I
be
stunting
in
the
hood
like
it
ain't
no
secret
Pull
up
to
the
whop
in
Compton
and
I′m
bumpin
Jeezy
And
my
drop
in
the
car
then
she
turn
on
cevy
Plus
these
rap
niggas
be
straight
rhyming
reason
I
be
swaggin
my
shit
hotter
than
Tobaman
even
Out
in
Houston,
yeah,
and
that's
just
for
the
weekend
All
my
niggas
waking
up,
like
we
hitting
dreams
then
Niggas
sippin
lean,
Japanese,
ripped
up
jeans
While
your
wife
she
flipped
the
team
That's
why
mom
made
chick
a
queen
I
put
on
for
my
city,
she
put
on
tight
jeans
And
then
show
her
ass,
and
it′s
everythin
what
it
seems
My
cousin
whack
a
ring,
cycle
you
in
your
spleen
Gotta
keep
your
heart
strong,
through
all
these
broken
dreams
I
rock
these
chains
in
my
soul
really
made
me
bling
At
the
L
rate,
sold
out,
and
I′m
only
18
My
life
swisher
mean
went,
on
a
different
scene
Caught
my
mama
Tiffany's
God
singing
symphonies
Cape
on,
chest
out,
feelin
like
Hercules
At
the
mall,
going
hard,
making
purchases
I
went
up,
I
came
down
off
diversity
Baby
girl
never
went
to
no
university
She
was
droppin
it
of
that
spot,
doing
it
all
for
that
gwap
Hoper
her
heart
make
it
stop,
take
a
shot
for
Had
dreams
of
the
crib,
suicide
doors
I′m
a
dog
for
the
money
on
all
force
Didn't
want
a
ride,
I
know
on
no
accords
Baby
girl
bad
and
she
call
me
lord
Whip
it,
put
it
in
a
pot,
then
you
make
it
stir
Baby
need
a
job
and
I
got
that
work
She
was
actin
shy
so
I
went
in
first
How
she
get
this
fly,
I
ain′t
been
at
hers
My
fans
want
sequels,
my
plans
run
equal
Girl
I
wish
I
can
redo
every
time
I
gotta
leave
you
Livin
lethal,
dodgin
evil
when
I'm
steady
flexin
Sending
signs
to
the
sky,
hope
he
get
the
message
What
do
you
do
when
your
first
rhymes
get
old
Your
mind
get
grown
and
it′s
time
to
get
on
Only
make
songs
with
the
vibe
that
hit
home
I
put
rims
on
my
flaws
and
I
take
my
wrongs
She
told
me,
she
told
me
she
can't
leave
she
already
gone
I
can
quit
right
now,
I'm
already
on
That′s
how
high
right
now
I
got
this
shit
on
lock
down
Like
murder
a
towns,
you
ain′t
never
gonn
get
out
Nah,
this
word
they
never
gonn
be
proud
But
at
least
I
gave
my
all,
and
I
made
my
mama
smile
Passin
the
heavy
flow,
grabs
with
a
steady
growth
Yeah
girl
I
want
your
heart,
ass
and
your
schedule
Whip
it,
put
it
in
a
pot,
then
you
make
it
stir
Baby
need
a
job
and
I
got
that
work
She
was
actin
shy
so
I
went
in
first
How
she
get
this
fly,
I
ain't
been
at
hers
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1 I Love Me Some You
2 Lifestyle
3 She in My Car
4 Life Changes
5 My Vision
6 Young Winners
7 Faces
8 The Team
9 Whip It
10 Everything Wavy
11 These Days
12 Take My Life
13 Love = Hate, Ulterior Motives
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