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PnB Rock

How To Whip It

 

How To Whip It

(album: RNB 2: All Hits No Misses - 2014)


[PnB Rock:]
Ooh, ooh
Oh yeah
Rock
Talk that work shit, with Dave East
Fuck these niggas talking about?
Whoo

Standing in the kitchen, I done fucked up a couple grams
Tell my OG remix it, now I'm making bands
Nigga I can show you how to whip it (ooh)
Nigga let me show you how to whip it (ooh)
Nigga I can show you how to whip it (ooh)
Nigga let me show you how to whip it (ooh)
Baby bottle jar, baking soda and a couple bowls
It don't even matter, microwave or the fucking stove
Nigga I can show you how to whip it (ooh)
Nigga let me show you how to whip it (ooh)
Nigga I can show you how to whip it (ooh)
Nigga let me show you how to whip it (ooh)

Leash and T came up on some work and they brought it to my attention
Like, "Rock, do you know how to cook it?"
I said, "Fuck no, but let's go to the kitchen." (ooh)
We went to the kitchen and I got to whipping and whipping and whipping 'til it disappeared
I was like, "Oh!", T was like, "Bro!", and Leash was like, "Damn! What the fuck you done did?"
I don't know but let me call my plug (Brrr, Brrr)
He came and remixed the work
He bought that shit back, I made a power pack and I took it [?]
Trap phone jumping like Jordan
Let me tell you 'bout my young nigga Joy
He be OT, moving work low key, always call me like, "Fuck, I need more shit."
Trap phone jumping like D. Rose
[?] keep calling me the hero
Niggas keep talking that work shit
Get booked, start singing like mingo
I whip it so good, my wrist got the cramps
I will take change, I even take stamps
I'm whipping and whipping and breaking it down
Whipping and whipping and breaking it down

Standing in the kitchen, I done fucked up a couple grams
Tell my OG remix it, now I'm making bands
Nigga I can show you how to whip it (ooh)
Nigga let me show you how to whip it (ooh)
Nigga I can show you how to whip it (ooh)
Nigga let me show you how to whip it (ooh)
Baby bottle jar, baking soda and a couple bowls
It don't even matter, microwave or the fucking stove
Nigga I can show you how to whip it (ooh)
Nigga let me show you how to whip it (ooh)
Nigga I can show you how to whip it (ooh)
Nigga let me show you how to whip it (ooh)

[Dave East:]
Nigga I can show you how to whip it
My cousin Booster went and showed me about this cripping
I'm sipping juice, it got a nigga feeling different (lean)
Little B up in the kitchen water whipping
My nigga Rock said he came up on the block
36 oz, we can put it in a pot
When that money come in, that's when niggas start to plot
Standing in the kitchen with a smoker and a Glock
Running out of baking soda, hit it with the ice
Whip it with a knife, zombies outside all night
Slept in the trap, wake up first I check my phone
You could make a living off white
Blanco, but the color off-white
[?] was the best
Powder all over the living room
Call Keyshia, come clean up this mess
I done seen it happen to the best
I was never blind to it, no Ray Charles
[?]
I know your pops, he just called us for an 8 bar
Put it on my tongue, I can taste raw (mmm)
For the love of a brick, I ain't loving no chick
Here's some coke, sniff your face off

[PnB Rock:]
Standing in the kitchen, I done fucked up a couple grams
Tell my OG remix it, now I'm making bands
Nigga I can show you how to whip it (ooh)
Nigga let me show you how to whip it (ooh)
Nigga I can show you how to whip it (ooh)
Nigga let me show you how to whip it (ooh)
Baby bottle jar, baking soda and a couple bowls
It don't even matter, microwave or the fucking stove
Nigga I can show you how to whip it (ooh)
Nigga let me show you how to whip it (ooh)
Nigga I can show you how to whip it (ooh)
Nigga let me show you how to whip it (ooh)

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