Lyrics Big Body Whips - G Herbo , Gunna
Yeah
(Wheezy
outta
here)
Big
body
whips,
extended
clip
Codeine
to
sip,
Glock
on
my
hip
My
jeans
are
2K,
I
shop
at
Phipps
You
niggas
delayed,
I
fly
a
Lear
Cop
a
new
coupe,
camera
in
the
rear
We
hit
the
trap,
make
a
bird
appear
When
you
a
boss,
you
deserve
a
share
Came
out
the
hood,
we
was
trained
to
kill
My
niggas
ready,
can't
wait
'til
you
slip
Lay
where
you
stay,
they
gon'
wait
'til
you
dip
Run
up
an
80
and
go
take
a
trip
I'm
in
the
A,
Gunna
pull
up
at
Phipps
Might
hit
the
strip
club
and
spend
a
lil'
grip
Snuck
in
this
bitch
with
like
eight
in
the
clip
My
Glock
tiny
so
I
call
it
Tip
Throwin'
up
B's,
but
my
pockets
on
Crip
Tell
the
bank
I
want
the
hundreds
with
strips
Told
that
bitch
I
don't
wanna
hear
nothin',
just
strip
Ain't
tryna
fuck,
don't
want
nothin'
but
the
lip
Dip,
get
out
my
brib
I
was
in
the
hood
on
my
way
to
the
block
Hopin'
they
don't
slide
an
hour
before
I
get
there
I
had
to
walk
with
that
lil'
25
And
I've
been
paranoid,
I'ma
blow
if
I'm
scared
Years
went
by,
but
I'm
still
shell
shocked
I
just
got
a
49,
I'ma
blow
if
I'm
scared
Hollow
knock
out
your
hair,
G-Fazo
wearer
Balenci-er,
got
couple
pair-er
Take
your
bitch
up
off
the
Perc',
I
repair
her
Told
her
to
lease,
I'ma
ride
Panamera
A
team,
been
whippin'
Benzes,
S5s
Hop
out
the
house
with
my
hat
to
the
left
side
He
comin'
through
this
bitch
wrong
K
cock
his
head
to
the
right
like
it's
shit
to
the
West
side
I'll
start
that
cap,
it's
for
Cap
and
free
Left
Eye
Bitch,
I'm
in
my
Biggie
bag
like
Bed-Stuy
Big
body
whips,
extended
clips
Codeine
to
sip,
Glock
on
my
hip
My
jeans
are
2K,
I
shop
at
Fifth
You
niggas
delayed,
I
fly
a
Lear
Cop
a
new
coupe,
camera
in
the
rear
We
hit
the
trap,
make
a
bird
appear
When
you
a
boss,
you
deserve
a
share
Came
out
the
hood,
we
was
trained
to
kill
Yuh,
pull
up
on
Herbo,
we
coppin'
this
drip
VVS
diamond
my
neck
and
my
ear
Let
these
lil'
niggas
know
that
I
can
hear
Police
want
my
prints
like
I'm
walkin'
through
clear
Like
magic,
I'm
makin'
these
dollars
appear
Went
through
so
much
shit,
I
can't
drop
no
more
tears
In
love
with
this
money,
don't
care
how
you
feel
Uh,
uh,
uh,
uh,
that
bitch
keep
tellin'
me
I
need
to
chill
Niggas
be
talkin'
too
much,
I
can
tell
She
ride
that
dick
like
a
Cadillac
DeVille
I
love
the
sound
when
I
crack
off
a
seal
Gave
her
500
to
clean
off
my
nails
Yeah,
you
know
real
always
fuck
with
the
real
And
these
fake
pussy
niggas
feel
the
shells
Big
body
whips,
extended
clips
Codeine
to
sip,
Glock
on
my
hip
My
jeans
are
2K,
I
shop
at
Fifth
You
niggas
delayed,
I
fly
a
Lear
Cop
a
new
coupe,
camera
in
the
rear
We
hit
the
trap,
make
a
bird
appear
When
you
a
boss,
you
deserve
a
share
Came
out
the
hood,
we
was
trained
to
kill
(Trained
to
kill)
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