This is a song about "Dab whip quan"

Everybody shutters as they hear the whip cracks

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

My shit was submarine like, under ship

Braggin about who's got the hottest whip

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors

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

Mayonaise colored car, that shit's a miracle whip

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket

Now i'm back with one of my latest

But i whip out the pad and think

Your whip so cold – this old thing?

Don't want to be the king