This is a song about "My whip"

I'll pistol whip you with my lyrics and beat you to the ground.

Told me mary was a go so we passed her round and round

Young money, d-town's all star

Whip bitches with greek tar.

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

Now this shit is turning to a habit

Your whip so cold – this old thing?

Who dat, who dat? i got them saying

My whip so dope boy it's crack

She was wet off the bat

My whip gets any iller i swear that i'll get car sick

I grew up on circuit boys and go-go music