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lirik lagu whippin’ up – shy glizzy

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[intro]
(i get my work from the narco)
yeah
young jefe, holmes

[chorus]
whippin’ up bricks, whippin’ up bricks (oh)
whippin’ up bricks, whippin’ up bricks (oh)
i just left the trap, hopped in my new whip, ayy (new whip)
’bout to take a pic’ up in my new drip, ayy (in my new drip)
whippin’ up bricks, whippin’ up bricks (woah)
whippin’ up bricks, whippin’ up bricks (woah, woah)
i’m a real n*gga, i do real sh*t, ayy (i do real sh*t)
she got a fake booty, but she a real b*tch, ayy (she a real b*tch)
[verse 1]
my plug in ohio ball just like a cavalier (swish)
and dough just came home, told my boy better get in there (get in there)
only game i play who wanna be a millionaire? (just like me)
the way i built up these m’s, i know i’ma be a billionaire (b’s, n*gga)
when they said i was broke, i laugh like ha*ha*ha (ha*ha*ha)
boy, that sh*t had to be a joke, i’m richer than your pa (richer than your pa)
it’s a hundred up in the box, i’ma make like ten a pop (no kizzy)
i could show you how to do this sh*t, come join my seminar (oh)
oh, i think they like, oh, oh, i think they like me (oh)
heard you one of dem franchize boyz, yeah, b*tch, i got them white tees (oh, oh)
took a b*tch to get a tan ’cause she talk to me nicely (yeah)
had to rock my gucci, man, ’cause she say i’m so icy (burr)

[chorus]
whippin’ up bricks, whippin’ up bricks (oh)
whippin’ up bricks, whippin’ up bricks (oh)
i just left the trap, hopped in my new whip, ayy (rrrt)
’bout to take a pic’ up in my new drip, ayy (in my new drip)
whippin’ up bricks, whippin’ up bricks (oh)
whippin’ up bricks, whippin’ up bricks (oh, oh)
i’m a real n*gga, i do real sh*t, ayy (i do real sh*t)
she got a fake booty, but she a real b*tch, ayy (she a real b*tch)

[verse 2]
b*tch, i’m poppin’ (i’m poppin’), f*ck your options (f*ck ’em)
got a b*tch who ball (she ball), she from compton (ooh)
that b*tch so bad (yeah), ain’t need no condom (ain’t need no condom)
n*gga make me mad (oh), glizzy get to dumpin’ (bah)
i spend my youngins to spin (brrt), they do it again and again, yeah (again and again)
my b*tch a ten, yeah, and she drive a benz, yeah
better come get your partner (come get him), don’t know who lied to him (oh)
but i make dollars (yeah), no, i don’t make friends (no, no)
jefe been havin’ glass, you can go ask the junkies (jefe)
but, n*gga, if i don’t know you, i’ma serve your ass a dummy (serve your ass a dummy)
can’t even hang around me if you ain’t got no money
so far ahead of my opps, them n*ggas don’t even want me (oh, oh), oh
[chorus]
whippin’ up bricks, whippin’ up bricks (oh)
whippin’ up bricks, whippin’ up bricks (oh)
i just left the trap, hopped in my new whip, ayy (new whip)
’bout to take a pic’ up in my new drip, ayy (in my new drip)
whippin’ up bricks, whippin’ up bricks (woah)
whippin’ up bricks, whippin’ up bricks (woah, woah)
i’m a real n*gga, i do real sh*t, ayy (i do real sh*t)
she got a fake booty, but she a real b*tch, ayy (godd*mn, godd*mn)

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