WHIPPIN Songtext
von Che

(Gyro, さよなら)

I stir up in the kitchen, yeah (phew, phew, phew, phew, phew)
I stir up in the kitchen, yeah (I stir up in that kitchen)
I stir up in the kitchen, yeah (whip my wrist, yeah, mm, mm)
I stir up in the kitchen, yeah (whip my wrist, yeah)

Brand-new Dior for my kicks, yeah (oh, yeah, oh)
I′m rockin' DRKSHDW Rick, yeah (phew, phew, phew, oh)
I′m clean as a fuck, take a flick, yeah (phew, phew, phew)
Whippin' the pot with my wrist, whoo (whip that, yeah, slatt)

Si-sippin' that dirty, that piss (bleh), whoo (whoo)
I′m finna die by the blick, whoo (brr, brr)
I′m tryna bust down my wrist, yeah (yeah, bust down)
Only smoke opps and them zips (smoke), yeah
Shawty got dick-suckin' lips, yeah (boop-boop-boop-boop-boop)
All of these hos, I′m a pimp, yeah
A-all of these hos, I'm a pimp, yeah, whoo (whoa, whoa, yeah)
See all this blood on my Timbs, yeah (さよなら, boop-boop-boop)


I stir up in the kitchen, yeah (phew, phew, phew, phew, phew)
I see a opp, can′t miss, yeah (I stir up in that kitchen)
I stir up in the kitchen, yeah (phew, phew, phew, phew)

I see a opp, I kill 'em, yeah (boop-boop-boop)
I send the drop, won′t miss it (whoo-whoo)
Fuckin' that bitch, I'm fizzy, yeah (let′s go, what? Boop-boop-boop)
Fuckin′ that bitch, I'm fizzy (yeah, what? Yeah, boop-boop-boop)
Fuckin′ that bitch, I'm fizzy (bitch, yeah, what? Boop-boop-boop)

We got a couple hos kissin′, two (what? Uh)
Spent like 15 on some shoes (15)
All these drugs, I'm sick, got flu (whoo-whoo)
All these drugs, I′m sick, got flu (yeah, woo, yeah)
I catch a opp, I shoot (whoo-whoo), yeah
Bentley, fucked up shoes, yeah (boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop, what?)
I'm geeked up, need two, whoo (that's it, let′s go, bitch)
How the fuck you get here? You get boomed, shoo (さよなら, what?)
I′m not in no room (what? Ah), I don't got no legroom, I don′t got- (uh-uh)
Car too fast, it zoom (it zoom), car too fast, it zoom (let's go)


Whoo, bitch, I′m sippin' on lean, I-I count bands, ooh-whoo (ayy, vrr)
Brand-new Chrome Heart shoe, fi-50 for all my blues (whoo, let′s go)
Yeah, racks, they gon' dance in the booth, racks, they gon' dance in the booth (whoo, whoo)
Yeah, ra-racks, they gon′ dance in the booth, racks, they gon′ dance in the booth (I got bands in the booth)
Th-thots in a damn nigga room, they don't- they don′t got clothes on too (whoo)
Smokin' good dope, I ain′t hittin' that, ooh
Sha-shawty gettin′ deep in the Lamb' truck, ooh (boop-boop, boop-boop)

I stir up in the kitchen, yeah (phew, phew, phew, phew, phew)
I stir up in the kitchen, yeah (I stir up in that kitchen)
I stir up in the kitchen, yeah (whip my wrist, yeah, mm, mm)
I stir up in the kitchen, yeah (whip my wrist, yeah)

Brand-new Dior for my kicks, yeah (oh, yeah, oh)
I'm rockin′ DRKSHDW Rick, yeah (phew, phew, phew, oh)
I′m clean as a fuck, take a flick, yeah (phew, phew, phew)
Whippin' the pot with my wrist, whoo (whip that, yeah, slatt)

I see a opp, I kill ′em, yeah (boop-boop-boop)
I send the drop, won't miss it (whoo-whoo)
Fuckin′ that bitch, I'm fizzy, yeah (boop-boop-boop)
Fuckin′ that bitch, I'm fizzy (boop-boop-boop)

(Boop-boop-boop)