Whippin Up - Chedda Da Connect, Kevin Gates, Scrilla

Codeine’ll have you lazy

In the kitchen goin' crazy

Tryna dodge my old lady

She gon' drive a nigga crazy

I’m whippin' up a baby, whip-whippin' up a baby

In the kitchen goin' crazy

I’m whippin' up a baby, a, a-a-a baby

In the kitchen goin' crazy

I’m whippin' up a baby

Had to whip the 36

Real street nigga who ain’t scared to sell shit

Trappin' is my hobby, watch me hit it with the wrist

Take it all off, that’s what I told your bitch

(I'm whippin' up a baby)

Cocaine’ll have you lazy

Runnin' down Ocean Drive, I can’t feel my face

Dodged my old lady cause the bitch goin' crazy

I just dropped a stiff 80 on a new Mercedes (cash stacks)

Codeine’ll have you lazy

In the kitchen goin' crazy

Tryna dodge my old lady

She gon' drive a nigga crazy

I’m whippin' up a baby, whip-whippin' up a baby

In the kitchen goin' crazy

I’m whippin' up a baby, a, a-a-a baby

In the kitchen goin' crazy

I’m whippin' up a baby

Straight drop be the mob

'Fore I whip dope, I’ma die

Two zaps come and bag 60 grams

I ain’t never jump 85

Breadwinner, stand up guy

No wrist, all my drops off

Mailed it to the oil, hit it with the water

Hang up in his face, watch he go to callin'

Banger on the waist, I ain’t even talkin'

Walkin' in the mall, they know I’m retarded

Hit the Louis store, watch I go to ballin'

Never love a bitch, I can love my daughter

I’m what chicks dig, I’m not even bothered

You too immature, I can’t be your father

Don’t wanna lie but do your body like I work comin' out of Florida

Codeine’ll have you lazy

In the kitchen goin' crazy

Tryna dodge my old lady

She gon' drive a nigga crazy

I’m whippin' up a baby, whip-whippin' up a baby

In the kitchen goin' crazy

I’m whippin' up a baby, a, a-a-a baby

In the kitchen goin' crazy

I’m whippin' up a baby

Have it stankin' up the kitchen

Clear my bitch freezer, got a couple pounds of midget

I’ve been catchin' plays all night through my city

I be in the trap house with them pistols

I’m in that new Mercedes, with my baby

(What you doin' with your freak?)

In the kitchen like the 80s

I keep them trey pounds, like Katy

(8 ball, 8 ball)

Got fiends goin' crazy

Codeine’ll have you lazy

In the kitchen goin' crazy

Tryna dodge my old lady

She gon' drive a nigga crazy

I’m whippin' up a baby, whip-whippin' up a baby

In the kitchen goin' crazy

I’m whippin' up a baby, a, a-a-a baby

In the kitchen goin' crazy

I’m whippin' up a baby