Plies - Whip It текст песни

Whip it, whip it, whip it

Might find me a Cuban in the morning
I be counting money all morning
Told 'em to put some …on the Chevy
Pain another just to have it flipping

First some niggas I used to fuck with try to set me up
Damn niggas better come strapped 'cause I'mma fuck 'em up
Ran into some niggas, they saying, “Plies, where your shooters at?”
Told them, “Nigga, the fuck you mean, shooter? I'm the shooter, bitch?”