Whitney

[Intro]

Captain Crunch presents

Ooh, Lil Pump

Brr

Ooh, Bi-Bighead on the beat

Ayy, ayy

[Chorus: Lil Pump]

Bring ten bitches to the back

Whippin' up Whitney, boy, how you do that, ooh

Bring ten bitches to the back

Whippin' up Whitney, boy, how you do that, ooh

Whippin' up Whitney, Whippin' up Whitney, Lil Pump how you do that? Ooh

Whippin' up Whitney, Whippin' up Whitney, Lil Pump how you do that? Ooh

Damn, I went and flexed like this

Diamonds so yellow it look like piss, ooh

I can't wife no bitch, spent a couple racks up on my wrist, ooh

I can't wife no thot, damn, bitch I'm sippin' Wock, damn

And I'm off this Xan, damn, this will never stop, damn

[Verse 1: Chief Keef]

Hop in a foreign and step on it

Sippin' on good drank, and I got a loaf on

Cops pull me over right now they gon' lock me up

'Cause I got all this smoke on me

And I'm so mothafuckin' inked

Lookin' like the tattoo man just wrote on me

In the all white P1 lookin' like I got a whole bunch of coke on me

Slide down, ride down, I'm the king, bow down

One day smoke a half pound, milkin' up, cash cow

I'm very important, me and my gang don't do pat downs

I bet I fucked yo' bitch, told foenem put the racks out

You know me and gang goin' for the slide

The shit we on finna fly

Yo bitch pointin' up to the sky

She know I got them mob ties

Hammer ridin' 'round with the grass

Hammer ridin' 'round with the cash

Shooters on your ass, ASAP

[Chorus: Lil Pump]

Bring ten bitches to the back

Whippin' up Whitney, boy how you do that, ooh

Bring ten bitches to the back

Whippin' up Whitney, boy how you do that, ooh

Whippin' up Whitney, Whippin' up Whitney, Lil Pump how you do that? Ooh

Whippin' up Whitney, Whippin' up Whitney, Lil Pump how you do that? Ooh

Damn, I went and flexed like this

Diamonds so yellow it look like piss, ooh

I can't wife no bitch, spent a couple racks up on my wrist, ooh

I can't wife no thot, damn, bitch I'm sippin' Wock, damn

And I'm off this Xan, damn, this will never stop, damn

[Verse 2: Lil Pump]

Damn, Gucci Gang on top

Damn, yo' bitch gave me top

Damn, I just gave that bitch some dick and took her to the block

Damn, pull up, drop top 'Rari

Ooh, my bitch off a molly

Ooh, I just gave that bitch some perc and now she actin' thottie

Ooh, ten bands on my neck

Ooh, I just love to flex

Yeah, off four xans Rick Rubin on a jet, wrists so cold, wrists so wet

Lil Pump do be runnin' that check

Wrists so cold, wrists so wet

Lil Pump do be runnin' that check

Wrists so cold, wrists so wet

[Chorus: Lil Pump]

Bring ten bitches to the back

Whippin' up Whitney, boy how you do that, ooh

Bring ten bitches to the back

Whippin' up Whitney, boy how you do that, ooh

Whippin' up Whitney, Whippin' up Whitney, Lil Pump how you do that? Ooh

Whippin' up Whitney, Whippin' up Whitney, Lil Pump how you do that? Ooh

Damn, I went and flexed like this

Diamonds so yellow it look like piss, ooh

I can't wife no bitch, spent a couple racks up on my wrist, ooh

I can't wife no thot, damn, bitch I'm sippin' Wock, damn

And I'm off this Xan, damn, this will never stop