Whippets

Why is everything chrome?
 Cash
 Everything is chrome in the future
 I see these motherfuckers doin' whippets
 Well, I'ma keep dropping these snippets
 Star of the show, come and get you a ticket
 She askin' to chill, but I don't want to kick it
 Acrobatic with the pack, I'ma flip it
 Muggsy Bogues, I'm 'bout to roll up the midget
 Kasher Quon, imagination is vivid
 Diamonds dancin' on my wrists, it be frigid
 Face it, about to hit him with a pivot
 D1 athlete, 'bout to take me a visit
 When I'm in the city, I ball like I'm rivet
 Said he got a band, his pockets are crickets
 I just hit the chase, I'm countin' up digits
 Simon Cowell, boy, your ass is a critic
 I don't watch it, he don't get any minutes
 I got your bitch spinnin' on dick, like a fidget
 This song gonna turn on the wave riders
 I done created some wave biters
 Ridin' 'round town in that damn buggy
 Go ahead and take that bitch to belle tires
 Might as well go ahead at the motorshop
 Ain't no Dr. Miami, it's photoshop
 I got 808 shots, like a robocop
 Cookin' up in the stu, I ain't talkin' chop
 Little boy tried to go be the plug
 He gon' get his ass electrocuted
 All these rappers tryna catch a case
 Like a teacher fucking students
 Feel like their minds, I leave 'em in ruins
 Bitch, I've been in the game and I know what I'm doin'
 I see these motherfuckers doin' whippets
 Well, I'ma keep dropping these snippets
 Star of the show, come and get you a ticket
 She askin' to chill, but I don't want to kick it
 Acrobatic with the pack, I'mna flip it
 Muggsy Bogues, I'm 'bout to roll up the midget
 Kasher Quon, imagination is vivid
 Diamonds dancin' on my wrists, it be frigid
 Walkin', walkin'
 I'm walkin'
 I'm walkin', walkin' (bitch, I should've made it to the league)
 Walkin', I'm walkin' (I'm smokin' stank)
 Yeah, walkin', I'm walkin' (bitch, I should've made it to the league)