This is a song about "Whip"

I decline for the moment he unfollows on twitter

Exclusive bitch, brand new whip, and black coats in the winter

I promise to keep it honest

But i whip out the pad and think

My shit was submarine like, under ship

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

Come back and whip your ass with it again

On my pg shit, i ain't finna keep them

I bagged it up, put it on the block and couldn't flip

Mayonaise colored car, that shit's a miracle whip

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

Before i hit you with my abyssal vine whip

I said pay me it’s nothing

Your whip so cold – this old thing?

It involves a mighty deity, by the n. n.name, yahweh.

I'll whip the ak out as a ride in the night yeh,