This is a song about "Whip boii"

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

Mayonaise colored car, that shit's a miracle whip

I roll arond in my new whip

How bout we blow this bit

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

Honey brown, caramel, coffee brown, chocolate

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

I'm a d-boii, busting bottles blowing zips

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

Minus the love, they feel like i was something to hate

Now i'm playin' solitaire patient

But i whip out the pad and think

But if i did it would be bigger than earl's upper lip

Then im ready open my door unlock my whip