Whip It Up

Текст песни Fabian Mazur - Whip It Up

I go ham when she grapping on my nuts
Boujee bitch with my dick up in her butt
Wrote my name in face with my jizzard
Happy Meal such a pleasure serving desert
I'm a bulletproof motherfucka
Time after time I get right like Cindy Lauper
Made her do melodies like young thugga
Had her screaming all night like waka
Flocka

Whip it up stir it
Put a little James in
Whip it up stir it
Bitch you know I'm bad business
Whip it up stir it
I'm a beast, even on my worst days (Whip it up stir it)
Let me show your pussy how to earthquake

Aint no lovey dovey holding hands in public (jeez)
Shut the fuck up let me dive into those double D"s
With all this fuckin how a nigga gone sleep
With all this fuckin properly got alot kids
I got a badge, pussy police

She told me "tie me up papi" so I did
Django mode the way I wooped her with my whip
Lil mamacita on some drip drip drip drip, splash

Whip it up stir it
Put a little James in
Whip it up stir it
Bitch you know I'm bad business
Whip it up stir it
I'm a beast, even on my worst days (Whip it up stir it)
Let me show your pussy how to earthquake

Let me show you how to make an earthquake
Let me show you how to make that thing bounce like that