Whip (feat. Travis Scott)

Yeah
 ♪
 Do it no hands, yeah, do it, no handstand
 They really wanna keep us outside
 'Cause you know we go way too live
 ♪
 Whippin' again, whippin'
 And whippin' and whippin' again, yeah
 Back at again, back at it,
 Back at it, back at again
 All winter, all summer
 Range Rovers and black Hummers
 Ain't go dumb, I went dumber
 When it go down, don't go under (Yeah)
 Whippin' again, whippin'
 And whippin' and whippin' again, yeah
 Back at it again, back at it,
 Back at it, back at it again
 All winter, all summer
 Range Rovers and black Hummers
 Ain't go dumb, I went dumber
 When it go down, don't go under
 Sell a bird, KFC (Bird)
 And it was twenty LLC's (Yeah)
 Alexa play, who played me? (Me)
 Just made a mil' like Meek (Alright)
 Pick a side, no in-between
 Roll an L with the winning team
 She a king like Billie Jean (Billie)
 I want smoke, yeah, nicotine (Smoke)
 Is you finer than Fashion Nova?
 I wanna really see what's in them jeans
 Is that a lace-front real hair extension,
 Or it's just a quick weave? (What?)
 I'm 'bout the S with the lines through 'em
 Partition with the blind's pulled
 Had a deal on the table from
 Arm & Hammer, I was gon' sign to 'em
 Yeah
 Back at it again, whippin'
 Again, once again, yeah (Yeah)
 Out on the East, park
 Up the Benz, I'm the same, yeah (Yeah)
 Skrrt off the block, hittin'
 Your crib, no advance, yeah (Yeah)
 Rip off the shirt,
 Rip off the, rip off the, rip off the pants
 Do it no hands, yeah,
 Do it, no handstand
 While we throw bands in,
 While we throw bands up
 They really wanna
 Keep us outside (Outside)
 'Cause you know
 We go way too live (Too live)
 Too turnt up for your club (Too turnt up)
 4AM, ain't fucked up
 GLE, 63 Benz
 Yeah, it really depends (Yeah)
 Yeah, I'm covered, I'm drenched
 Wet floor signs, hope you don't slip
 (Slip)
 Yeah, my homie a Crip
 (Woo)
 Seafood and you is a shrimp
 (Damn)
 Money tall, you gon'
 Need stilts (Tall)
 Rap or Go to the League blimp, uh
 Hit a home run off a bunt,
 Yeah (Out of here)
 She do whatever
 I want, yeah
 I had the Maybach for five years
 I still never sat in the front, yeah
 I bought her designer,
 Llil' mama, I'm proud of her
 She got a body, pick her out a lineup
 She ever leave me,
 I'm comin' to find her
 Whip in the kitchen
 Like chef at Katanas
 Yeah
 Back at it again, whippin'
 Again, once again, yeah
 (Whip it, whip)
 Out on the East, park up the Benz,
 I'm the same, yeah (Yeah)
 Skrrt off the block, hittin' your crib,
 No advance, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
 Rip off the shirt, rip off the,
 Rip off the, rip off the pants
 Do it no hands, yeah, do it,
 No handstand (Do it, do it)
 While we throw bands in,
 While we throw bands up
 They really wanna
 Keep us outside
 'Cause you know
 We go way too live (Yeah)
 Too turnt up for your club
 4AM, ain't fucked up (Yeah)
 Whippin' again, whippin' and
 Whippin' and whippin' again, yeah
 Back at it again, back at it,
 Back at it, back at it again
 All winter, all summer
 Range Rovers and black Hummers
 Ain't go dumb,
 I went dumber
 When it go down,
 Don't go under
 Whippin' again, whippin' and
 Whippin' and whippin' again, yeah
 Back at it again, back at it,
 Back at it, back at it again
 All winter, all summer
 Range Rovers and black Hummers
 Ain't go dumb,
 I went dumber
 When it go down,
 Don't go under
 
 Yeah
 ♪
 Do it no hands, yeah, do it, no handstand
 They really wanna keep us outside
 'Cause you know we go way too live
 ♪
 Whippin' again, whippin'
 And whippin' and whippin' again, yeah
 Back at again, back at it,
 Back at it, back at again
 All winter, all summer
 Range Rovers and black Hummers
 Ain't go dumb, I went dumber
 When it go down, don't go under (Yeah)
 Whippin' again, whippin'
 And whippin' and whippin' again, yeah
 Back at it again, back at it,
 Back at it, back at it again
 All winter, all summer
 Range Rovers and black Hummers
 Ain't go dumb, I went dumber
 When it go down, don't go under
 Sell a bird, KFC (Bird)
 And it was twenty LLC's (Yeah)
 Alexa play, who played me? (Me)
 Just made a mil' like Meek (Alright)
 Pick a side, no in-between
 Roll an L with the winning team
 She a king like Billie Jean (Billie)
 I want smoke, yeah, nicotine (Smoke)
 Is you finer than Fashion Nova?
 I wanna really see what's in them jeans
 Is that a lace-front real hair extension,
 Or it's just a quick weave? (What?)
 I'm 'bout the S with the lines through 'em
 Partition with the blind's pulled
 Had a deal on the table from
 Arm & Hammer, I was gon' sign to 'em
 Yeah
 Back at it again, whippin'
 Again, once again, yeah (Yeah)
 Out on the East, park
 Up the Benz, I'm the same, yeah (Yeah)
 Skrrt off the block, hittin'
 Your crib, no advance, yeah (Yeah)
 Rip off the shirt,
 Rip off the, rip off the, rip off the pants
 Do it no hands, yeah,
 Do it, no handstand
 While we throw bands in,
 While we throw bands up
 They really wanna
 Keep us outside (Outside)
 'Cause you know
 We go way too live (Too live)
 Too turnt up for your club (Too turnt up)
 4AM, ain't fucked up
 GLE, 63 Benz
 Yeah, it really depends (Yeah)
 Yeah, I'm covered, I'm drenched
 Wet floor signs, hope you don't slip
 (Slip)
 Yeah, my homie a Crip
 (Woo)
 Seafood and you is a shrimp
 (Damn)
 Money tall, you gon'
 Need stilts (Tall)
 Rap or Go to the League blimp, uh
 Hit a home run off a bunt,
 Yeah (Out of here)
 She do whatever
 I want, yeah
 I had the Maybach for five years
 I still never sat in the front, yeah
 I bought her designer,
 Llil' mama, I'm proud of her
 She got a body, pick her out a lineup
 She ever leave me,
 I'm comin' to find her
 Whip in the kitchen
 Like chef at Katanas
 Yeah
 Back at it again, whippin'
 Again, once again, yeah
 (Whip it, whip)
 Out on the East, park up the Benz,
 I'm the same, yeah (Yeah)
 Skrrt off the block, hittin' your crib,
 No advance, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
 Rip off the shirt, rip off the,
 Rip off the, rip off the pants
 Do it no hands, yeah, do it,
 No handstand (Do it, do it)
 While we throw bands in,
 While we throw bands up
 They really wanna
 Keep us outside
 'Cause you know
 We go way too live (Yeah)
 Too turnt up for your club
 4AM, ain't fucked up (Yeah)
 Whippin' again, whippin' and
 Whippin' and whippin' again, yeah
 Back at it again, back at it,
 Back at it, back at it again
 All winter, all summer
 Range Rovers and black Hummers
 Ain't go dumb,
 I went dumber
 When it go down,
 Don't go under
 Whippin' again, whippin' and
 Whippin' and whippin' again, yeah
 Back at it again, back at it,
 Back at it, back at it again
 All winter, all summer
 Range Rovers and black Hummers
 Ain't go dumb,
 I went dumber
 When it go down,
 Don't go under
 
 Yeah
 ♪
 Do it no hands, yeah, do it, no handstand
 They really wanna keep us outside
 'Cause you know we go way too live
 ♪
 Whippin' again, whippin'
 And whippin' and whippin' again, yeah
 Back at again, back at it,
 Back at it, back at again
 All winter, all summer
 Range Rovers and black Hummers
 Ain't go dumb, I went dumber
 When it go down, don't go under (Yeah)
 Whippin' again, whippin'
 And whippin' and whippin' again, yeah
 Back at it again, back at it,
 Back at it, back at it again
 All winter, all summer
 Range Rovers and black Hummers
 Ain't go dumb, I went dumber
 When it go down, don't go under
 Sell a bird, KFC (Bird)
 And it was twenty LLC's (Yeah)
 Alexa play, who played me? (Me)
 Just made a mil' like Meek (Alright)
 Pick a side, no in-between
 Roll an L with the winning team
 She a king like Billie Jean (Billie)
 I want smoke, yeah, nicotine (Smoke)
 Is you finer than Fashion Nova?
 I wanna really see what's in them jeans
 Is that a lace-front real hair extension,
 Or it's just a quick weave? (What?)
 I'm 'bout the S with the lines through 'em
 Partition with the blind's pulled
 Had a deal on the table from
 Arm & Hammer, I was gon' sign to 'em
 Yeah
 Back at it again, whippin'
 Again, once again, yeah (Yeah)
 Out on the East, park
 Up the Benz, I'm the same, yeah (Yeah)
 Skrrt off the block, hittin'
 Your crib, no advance, yeah (Yeah)
 Rip off the shirt,
 Rip off the, rip off the, rip off the pants
 Do it no hands, yeah,
 Do it, no handstand
 While we throw bands in,
 While we throw bands up
 They really wanna
 Keep us outside (Outside)
 'Cause you know
 We go way too live (Too live)
 Too turnt up for your club (Too turnt up)
 4AM, ain't fucked up
 GLE, 63 Benz
 Yeah, it really depends (Yeah)
 Yeah, I'm covered, I'm drenched
 Wet floor signs, hope you don't slip
 (Slip)
 Yeah, my homie a Crip
 (Woo)
 Seafood and you is a shrimp
 (Damn)
 Money tall, you gon'
 Need stilts (Tall)
 Rap or Go to the League blimp, uh
 Hit a home run off a bunt,
 Yeah (Out of here)
 She do whatever
 I want, yeah
 I had the Maybach for five years
 I still never sat in the front, yeah
 I bought her designer,
 Llil' mama, I'm proud of her
 She got a body, pick her out a lineup
 She ever leave me,
 I'm comin' to find her
 Whip in the kitchen
 Like chef at Katanas
 Yeah
 Back at it again, whippin'
 Again, once again, yeah
 (Whip it, whip)
 Out on the East, park up the Benz,
 I'm the same, yeah (Yeah)
 Skrrt off the block, hittin' your crib,
 No advance, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
 Rip off the shirt, rip off the,
 Rip off the, rip off the pants
 Do it no hands, yeah, do it,
 No handstand (Do it, do it)
 While we throw bands in,
 While we throw bands up
 They really wanna
 Keep us outside
 'Cause you know
 We go way too live (Yeah)
 Too turnt up for your club
 4AM, ain't fucked up (Yeah)
 Whippin' again, whippin' and
 Whippin' and whippin' again, yeah
 Back at it again, back at it,
 Back at it, back at it again
 All winter, all summer
 Range Rovers and black Hummers
 Ain't go dumb,
 I went dumber
 When it go down,
 Don't go under
 Whippin' again, whippin' and
 Whippin' and whippin' again, yeah
 Back at it again, back at it,
 Back at it, back at it again
 All winter, all summer
 Range Rovers and black Hummers
 Ain't go dumb,
 I went dumber
 When it go down,
 Don't go under