Black Whip

I’m in my black whip, that bitch beautiful
Windows tinted seats pushed back like a cuticle
My boy got a midnight colored box the top cubicle
This is how we do it on our side its just new to you
I’m in my black whip that bitch beautiful
Windows tinted seats pushed back like a cuticle
My girl got a charcoal colored Malibu with attitude
If you reppin like I’m reppin this is what you gotta do
I’m in my black whip 2 lanes give em room
Oh there’s an app for that remote start from the living room/
Push to start bucket seats in back barely pushed apart
My old whip cut off on me at the light I had to push to park/
But not this Chevy sitting heavy girl you ready
She warp speed and stop on a dime, brake like a levee/
I say she never bleed all that she need is holding her steady
Got them Asains on her feet Yokahomas call it a peddy/
This ain’t no ice cream paint my whip dark as oil
Rev the engine a couple times the pavement starts to boil/
Got the iPod connected through auxilory
Underneath the seat pick your poison on the artillery/
Feelin me I’m a heathen see me coming they leaving
Traffic swerving and weaving no particular reason/
Do this through every season long as a nigga breathing
Cameras flashing pictures through red lights I hope they keep em/
They say my onyx colored fairy could win the tripple crown
Cuz she got 5 G speed and she bust em down/
And if I break it down so much we make it run around
But they don’t wanna run around
They keep screaming take em now/
It feels foreign the way that bitch soaring
Hitting corners flooring with a German chic pouring/
You keep your pigeon coupes I’ll be 4 dooring
With seats so plush we can take that bitch touring/
Swing low sweet chariot black as a ninja mask
Slicing lanes on Katina blades ninja fast/
As a baby I was pimping in my black buggy
When I go hearse it’ll be a black Lac so doughie/
Whip black like it came from the set of roots
And she a blonde now but she got black roots/
And she a freak off top, that’s through the roof
Black light back seat look you can see the proof/
I’m in this black whip
We done been through everything
Tripple coat of wax on her back
She drive better clean/
Bad bitch with hair down her back
She ride shotgun
Her panties would be wet
Except she ain’t got none/
She turned on when I open up the door
Different brand everyday I could open up a store/
If you scratch on my paint
We can open up a war
Look I’m sinking in these seats
Like I opened up the floor/