This is a song about "Whip poor whil"

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

Mayonaise colored car, that shit's a miracle whip

I remember growing up, poor neighborhood.

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

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

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

And i'm just being honest

But i whip out the pad and think

Whip bitches with greek tar.

Just to let you know, you are

We up in diamond supply, spending that carat cake

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