Remo Da Goat - Whip It Up

Big dreams I'm steady pursuing
But still gotta calculate what the fuck I'm doing
Ion move how these Nigga's move
I wouldn't groove to these Nigga's tunes
Good loud you still smell the fumes
Plenty sticks in this bitch an I ain't talking brooms
Shout out to my Nigga goon
One time for my brother Tae
But anyway
You pussies can get it any day
Tae pass the k that's what the fuck you call a relay
Don't give a fuck what he say or she say
Cutting like a DJ
Whip this bitch up an put it on replay
Sliding in the water like a goddamn dolphin Nigga
Your bitch love this drip to the point she wanna stalk a Nigga
One shot I'll chalk a Nigga
Bitch this rusk 19 like to off Nigga's
Nan another show free it's gone cost Nigga's
I'm so far damn gone that I done lost Nigga's
Get figures and flip it into real estate
Whole family fed that's what the fuck I call a dinner plate
Me and homie can't relate cause he ain't bout money
Not only that shit he ain't really about nothing
Nigga stop fronting
You ain't got nothing
It be the same broke Nigga's talking about money
I'm a stack money
Cause I love mine
Something on my waist
About as big as the gun shine state
I give these boys a reason to hate
Ion know why the fuck that they fake
Ion why the fuck that they fake
I guess I give these boys a reason to hate
Got something on my waist
About as big as the gun shine state

Written by:
Raheem Strawder

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