Burgundy Whip

Lyrics

[Chorus: Jimetta Rose] It was a burgundy whip And it was something to see He had me up at the wheel And he would fuck with the beats It was a burgundy whip We know, we know And it was something to see We know, we know He had me roll down the window We know, we know And he would blow out the weed We know, we know It was a burgundy whip [Verse 1: Blu] Buck 5th and a hugable dip on the flip And it was hugging the strip Puffin' a stick, whipping something legit on a bitch Kibbles 'n Bits for the way you got missed While we was–tryna get what we could get, and got rich Thank God nobody got hit, or got pinched, or got Bodied, the hit without a shottie to grip, I got Just a few, tryna get on the flip with the flu Spitting the sick shit we been through Benz with the tint, no roofs on the coupe Friends with the two-door, swoop on the loop Had 'em on the cool, calling two more through, and it's true [Chorus: Jimetta Rose] It was a burgundy whip And it was something to see He had me up at the wheel And he would fuck with the beats It was a burgundy whip We know, we know And it was something to see We know, we know He had me roll down the window We know, we know And he would blow out the weed We know, we know It was a burgundy whip [Verse 2: M.E.D.] Rollin' –like waves in the ocean coastin', we Wait, sun rays, pretty babes open Moisten like Hostess Cakes, life, being what you make Let's make it, yeah, wait for nothing to live, yeah Something to spend in this, up in this bitch Hey, listen mo', indent space for the 'centric Hop in the whip with a piff lit Go, dipping through the one-way Swoop, maroon moon burgundy coupe Flew past, hands throw the deuce through the moon roof Cruise alone, got the cell phone Find peace with the owner of the inner home [Chorus: Jimetta Rose] It was a burgundy whip And it was something to see He had me up at the wheel And he would fuck with the beats It was a burgundy whip We know, we know And it was something to see We know, we know He had my roll down the window We know, we know And he would blow out the weed We know, we know It was a burgundy whip