This is a song about "Crash the whip"

Now i'm back with one of my latest

But i whip out the pad and think

Ay sallie, i know i ain't been answering your calls

Whip me real hard whip whip me real hard on my balls

You feel it from your head to your toes

Fuck a club, in the whip, windows up, blow o's

I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel

That's the way i conceal, crash the game like i've lost the wheel,

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

She was hit in the crash as she was passing i'm gasping

Of my dick, head, melon off and let it rip

Braggin about who's got the hottest whip

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Hop in the the whip cuz i gota dip and there aint no reason to see you later

Exclusive bitch, brand new whip, and black coats in the winter

If its not couture, i will not go to her