Crash Yo Whip Music

I got so much energy (E-E-Enrgy made this one) Finna speed dial the plug, his number right next to Habibi's Me and brodie smoked a QP, shit, we toasted like paninis This ain't ordinary pasta, had to lobster my linguine Run up in this mansion, I'ma leave it haunted like Luigi She ain't got no self respect, a hundred pills in her va-gee-gee See me drippin' all this yeah, they tryna soak it like a squeegee Bet these .308s'll turn his Nike Tech to a bikini It don't matter what we drop the juice in, fuck it, grab a Fiji Hmm, yeah Drop a four, then a one, watch me fade away just like Nowitzki I got the code they can't crack, I feel like Da Vinci Looking in my bank account, someone come and pinch me You ain't been shit since you left college, Frank Kaminsky Usually ridin' somethin' that be roarin', but the Tesla silent If I bring a tester to the function, that's some extra clients Talkin' 'bout you plugged in, I detect a virus If it's up then it's stuck, come on, test the science What I'm smokin', ooey-gooey, this shit got me oozy-woozy Put a hundred in his winter coat for movin' loosey-goosey Doggie rolling Reginald, ain't even half high You done wore that fit for a month, shit, it's bath time Blow 'em out by halftime Thought he was creepin' through that field, he caught a land mine It don't take shit to kill 'em, just a hand sign Jackpot on top his head, who want the cash prize? Gang rep the murder man, ballin' like the Fab Five That ain't VS1, you got some moissanite and graphite If I see the hook left, I'ma jab right You would think we boxin' How we lookin', muggin' in the club, you probably think we plottin' Not on y'all though, but these Ms for sure Thinkin' that he lucky, take the dice and I'ma end his roll I ain't beefin' with nobody, when I do, they send patrol Dude missed the last couple months, ain't got no rent no more His clothes on the curb If you see me in that big body Rolls, bet I swerve Bet he turn ghost Used to have a semi Glocky, I just turned pro Know some hoes that turned good, good girls turned ho Bitch, look at me, can't you see that work show? Mixin' shrooms with the juice, that's my work flow Add the 'xotic to the geek kit, I'm in work mode As much as you be on it, must be livin' off a dirt road Pull up on yo' block, whip rumblin' Throw 'em in the trunk, take 'em to the dungeon Whole gang some giants, you be hangin' with the munchkins If I pay my shooter all this chicken, doggie dumplings Heard he got some cold feet, I'm rollin' with the hot heads Cuddy tryna catch a body, SportsCenter Top 10 Talking 'bout top five, shit, I'm top three Talking 'bout top two, shit, I'm top one If it ain't pape', I ain't smilin', that shit not fun If you ain't shootin', then it's fake and a prop gun So much ice up on the Audemar, I know my watch numb Shittyboyz, DogShit Militia