Um Gang - Pyrex Whipp it

Yes, yes, what's poppin'
Peace in the building, hey, let's get it poppin
They gon' rock with me, hey, Pyrex with me
Pyrex with me, rock with me

Do it like this with your wrist, yeah, let's go
Everybody, keep leanin' and stretchin
Show everybody what hood you reppin
From the down south to the east, two-steppin

Heel toe to the calio, gon' wreck it
One step, two step, rock and shake
Do it so hard that you think your spine gon' break
Harlem shake to my hustlers, duckin' the jake

Screamin' fuck the fake, while they countin' they cake
Click at the bar, down to new tricks
Now shorty eyein' me, I think she watchin' him late
She said she feelin' the kid, I think she feelin' the meat

She got juicy wet lips, just like Eve
She said she rollin' with the clique when it's time to leave
She said she wanna pass time, once I raise my sleeve
Pyrex whip it, Pyrex whip it

Get out the kitchen, and I'm gon' burst it
Baby girl ask me, why I'm so fresh
Baking soda, coke, fire, plus a Pyrex
Forget all the talk, I just wanna have sex

Put my rod in your mouth, let me feel that neck
Deep throat swallow, yeah, now I'm set
This ain't your first time, nah, you a vet
After you done, ma, then you can two-step

Get on your clothes, now you gotta go
Pyrex whip it, Pyrex whip it
Get it out the kitchen, then I'm gon' pitch it
Yeah, the dons in the building, screamin' with mads

We down in Kentucky, brothers in the class
Dancing with the buck, brothers in the stash
We don't give a fuck, people goin' at the ass
This is a nice mixture of girls shakin' they ass

We fightin' at the bar, people grabbin' their glass
Come to boot, climb in, make good atmosphere
We all big-timers, ain't no rappers here
Plus my little nephew Caution snuck the gat in the rear

So we ain't worried about a goddamn thing
You scream over the beat, we make sure you sing
Over the music, now that's impressive
We tryna get them bitches out of them tight dresses

Unless you a bitch that do nothin' but stress me
Up in the crib until you restless
Tryna get the best bitch up in the club
I'm feelin' like Shabo, the way I rub a girl

Swing low, sweet chariot awaits
Plus I got these pretty bitches all in my face
Pyrex whip it, Pyrex whip it
Get it out the kitchen, then I'm gon' pitch it

Boom, boom, boom
Why'd you do such a bad thing

Written by:
Daniel Key, Daniel Childs, Desean Roper, Andrew Roper

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