This is a song about "Whip and nae nae"

Push the cellar ceiling up and make the tower tip

Mayonaise colored car, that shit's a miracle whip

Rocking black and gold stocking caps and fleur-de-lis shockey hats

No time to relax, one false move and they get multiple whip attacks

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

Braggin about who's got the hottest whip

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

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

Come back and whip your ass with it again

Semetex said we’re good, and we’re good then

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

Before i hit you with my abyssal vine whip

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

Don't believe me? then watch me empty out a full clip

Ghetto whip you lisa like your margerie and homer's kid

Jump up in the whip then, turn it on, and blast the music,