Whip That Bitch (Launch)

Whoop that trick whoop that Whoop that trick Whoop that trick I just named my mixtape Mama You Made a Star Because mama you made a star Nobody fucking with Run it up mama Nawl literally bar for a bar Twelve had searched the back seat They seen a case and asked why I got a guitar Skirted off on they ass Whole time thats a big ass case with a fucking AR How far would I get if I'm fucking with CR two Gps say you won't make it far Praying I get rich off this second tape I just had a word with Allah Bitch I could've been a athlete I'm still a superstar This tape for all the niggas who doubted me Saying that I won't make it far Boyz in the hood like Tray Shit get real bitch niggas gone jump out the car He already had some shots Give him some more nigga soon as he come out the bar This shit too exotic to stuff in a motherfucking wood Fuck it go buy a cigar Look at my body Bitch I been through wars for real Get tatted to cover the scar Man I fuck these hoes with condoms still get checkups I keep my dick up to par I'm with my og smoking on og Nawl lowkey This shit za With a nigga who shoot shit on and off the court I'm in this bitch with Ja My niggas don't play bout me Let a fuck nigga touch me all u gone hear is fah fah I keep strap like dykes Fuck it I'm Dej Loaf I wish a fuck nigga try me My glock stalking me I look too the side and this bitch always by me I know a nigga that's nineteen Giving out headshots just like the front of a ID I inject Dick all in yo bitch Just like a fucking IV We got sticks and shit All auto parts like we work for O'Reilly You fuck bitches for fun I fuck bitches to give up a fuck nigga addy I won't stop spitting out hot shit Until I'm somewhere with feet kicked up in Bali All these niggas snitches rats I seen Gunna run pass in the alley Somebody tell them Snatchers to calm down They blowing blick after blick She mad because her nigga cheated on her So she doing dick after dick I don't got no relationship So I'm going crazy I'm fucking bitch after bitch Cr two aka Gervontae Davis I'm dropping hit after hit Whoop that trick Man I can't even whip this bitch Acting crazy over me already And I ain't even hit this bitch I call her phone Ask her where she at I ain't gone lie I miss this bitch She all on IG posting her boyfriend like I wasn't just with this bitch I just named my mixtape Mama You Made a Star Because mama you made a star Nobody fucking with Run it up mama Nawl literally bar for a bar Twelve had searched the back seat They seen a case and asked why I got a guitar Skirted off on they ass Whole time thats a big ass case with a fucking AR How far would I get if I'm fucking with CR two Gps say you won't make it far Praying I get rich off this second tape I just had a word with Allah Bitch I could've been a athlete I'm still a superstar This tape for all the niggas who doubted me Saying that I won't make it far