Foolio - Whip Bump

(Juvy Catcher 'bout a check)
(Damn, Baby doin' hits as fuck)

Okay whip (six), uh, bump (bump)
Ayy, I don't fuck with niggas like I'm Trump (I don't fuck with niggas like I'm Trump)
Uh, my lil' bitch, she hotter than the sun (that lil' bitch hot hot)
Uh, stole her heart, Tay-K, I'm on the run (skrrt, gone)
I like Percs (Percocets), uh, guns (yeah, my Glock)
Uh, we lovin' shootin' opps up 'cause it's fun (rrah-rrah-rrah)
Uh, boy, you broke as fuck, ain't got no funds (ain't got no funds)
I'm the shit like number two but number one (I'm number one)

I got ten video vixens on my cock (on my cock)
I got thirty hollow tips all in my Glock (in my Glock)
I could've been a janitor, stay with my mop (with that mop)
And don't ask me 'bout 'ol boy, he with the opps (that boy an opp)
Uh, SRT switch lanes, this bitch got horsepower (skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)
Ayy, if you diss on us, make bullets rain shower (rrah-rrah-rrah)
Lookin' down on broke boys, I'm on a tall tower (see, see)
Uh, we finally rich now the world ours (it's mine)

Okay whip (six), uh, bump (bump)
Ayy, I don't fuck with niggas like I'm Trump (I don't fuck with niggas like I'm Trump)
Uh, my lil' bitch, she hotter than the sun (that lil' bitch hot hot)
Uh, stole her heart, Tay-K, I'm on the run (skrrt, gone)
I like Percs (Percocets), uh, guns (yeah, my Glock)
Uh, we lovin' shootin' opps up 'cause it's fun (rrah-rrah-rrah)
Uh, boy, you broke as fuck, ain't got no funds (ain't got no funds)
I'm the shit like number two but number one

Uh, 10K for designer, new Balenci's (new Balenci's)
Ayy, way in MIA on yachts and jetskis (okay)
Ayy, know that lil' boy mad his bitch wanna fuck me (his bitch wanna fuck me)
I stay with that Drac' like, "Keke, do you love me?" (That Drac' go up)

Okay whip (six), uh, bump (bump)
Ayy, I don't fuck with niggas like I'm Trump (I don't fuck with niggas like I'm Trump)
Uh, my lil' bitch, she hotter than the sun (that lil' bitch hot hot)
Uh, stole her heart, Tay-K, I'm on the run (skrrt, gone)
I like Percs (Percocets), uh, guns (yeah, my Glock)
Uh, we lovin' shootin' opps up 'cause it's fun (rrah-rrah-rrah)
Uh, boy, you broke as fuck, ain't got no funds (ain't got no funds)
I'm the shit like number two but number one (I'm number one)

Written by:
Charles Jones

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