Lyrics Whip It - BIA

Whip it, Whip it, Whip it Real good
He whip a half to a whole one
For the princesa de coca (coca)
Every time i start rapping
Its like i can′t feel my boca (boca)
I got hoes in miami
And i got bitches in boca (boca)
They be whipping up yammies
And they be selling they chocha (aw shit)
What chu know about that shit
You dont know about that shit
Lil nigga whip rented
He ain't neva bought that shit
He ain′t got no pink slip
Lil mama what chu bending?
She ain't neva got that tip
She dont know about that strip
Real bitches stay winning
It's only real in my clique
It′s only real in my whip
Whip it, whip it
It′s only real in my clique
It's only real in my whip. 2x
This a one of one I′m vintage piece from 95-93 (aw shit)
I'm just don, the gallery
If other bitches major league (aw shit)
I′m zooming off a xan and weed
Cuz Frankie baby got the lean (u know it) We blowing money quicker than
It growing on a paper tree (we rich) Feeling like Rih with the Roc Boyz whip it Just won a chip off the shot boy
Young rich Riley with the pot boy
Used to have a buzz
Bet you now i got a lot boy
Used to take the bus now its
How you drop the top boy? (whip it)
Pulled up to valet whats happening?
I brought that lamb in the trap again
I feel Ai like what the fuck I'm doing practicing?
Lit in this bitch like I′m Edison
Light skinned bitch roll my medicine
This ain't no bars this adrenaline
Me and them hoes no comparison
Other than the fact we feminine
Flow sounding venomous
Whipping the track with some elegance They just want beef for the relevance Chopper go off like its elephants
I can not fuck with you hoes i am celibate (bitch)
What chu know about that shit
You dont know about that shit
Lil nigga whip rented
He ain't neva bought that shit
He ain′t got no pink slip
Lil mama what chu bending?
She ain′t neva got that tip
She dont know about that strip
Real bitches stay winning
It's only real in my clique
It′s only real in my whip
Whip it, whip it
It's only real in my clique
It′s only real in my whip. 2x
With the black girls and white girls
With gold grillz major clean
This a buss down, a gold crown
Whole pound major green
Killed a hoes self esteem
IG is maybelline
Diamonds hit they super lit
Its looking like a laser beam
Whipped the beat like what u mad for? Whipped it like fuck is you being so bad for?
This the whip that come equipped with the sad doors
This the shit that have me in through the back doors
Your like Perkins cuz you almost get in with the winners
But suck cuz you only get back board
I need all my money from the promoter Like nigga the fuck did you think that I rap for?
Picture you picture me settling
Member when clubs wouldn't let us in Talkin bout dress codes and heckling
Now we out here and they welcoming Maybe cuz they money prevalent
Maybe my success is evident
Ball on you bitches my sentiments
Ball on you niggas like feminists
Whipping the whip til it ain′t nothing left of it
You in the whip but you ain't to the left of it. (aw shit)
What chu know about that shit
You dont know about that shit
Lil nigga whip rented
He ain't neva bought that shit
He ain′t got no pink slip
Lil mama what chu bending?
She ain′t neva got that tip
She dont know about that strip
Real bitches stay winning
It's only real in my clique
It′s only real in my whip
Whip it, whip it
It's only real in my clique
It′s only real in my whip. 2x