This is a song about "Whipping it"

I'm out here whipping these niggas might as well get my slave on

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

But when i get it i spend it

Bet i'm heavy with that

Yes we bout it bout it/

That's game bitch, ain't shit

Hear it, endear it, believe it.

You don't mean that, you faggot

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

I'll be whipping this fag / while hes sitting in class

Whipping and cruising abusing the curve,

You little young-ass motherfuckers

Whipping up a batch of whoop ass from a giant can

Dependin' on how i feel, either the coupe or sedan

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

So go and ride it, roll it up and ignite it