This is a song about "Jesus whip"

Career cant shed a tear hey bring a beer jesus take the wheel as i ghost ride my whip yo

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

(it dont matter they just go back to the old whip)

Whole team full of og’s packing fo-fo’s on the hip hip

Whip bitches with greek tar.

Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

New nickname for you kid, drip drip, whip whip it out you couldn't make

Stop blamin me for everything, jesus

Pay him some attention, he's smart and he's genius

I roll arond in my new whip

Now this shit is turning to a habit

Left hand got ten bands; back pocket, four stacks

Everybody shutters as they hear the whip cracks

Fine leather stitch so dont flick your joint tips in this whip

Sit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me, faggot