Whine it
Slow grind it
Throw that thing back let a nigga get behind it
Throw that thing way back
'Til I get whiplash
Whine it
Slow grind it
She threw that thing back
And let a nigga get behind it
Throw that thing way back
Now I got whiplash
Whiplash, yeah I'm gone out my f*ckin' mind
No Sandra Bullock shit, but swear I had a premonition
Ran it right back and hit a nigga on his blind side
Did a 360
Love potion, guess I'm number 9
Nah I ain't got no power
Swear she got like 50 of 'em
Boogie break down she got the drop down on a nigga
Masquerade, hidden is her face she ain't any of 'em
What's the shake
Gotta hit the skates, roll bouncin' out
Yeah all I know is booty up
Booty down twice
Yeah all I know is booty round
Booty round whine
Yeah all I know is she was up on me
Barump-a-bumbum
Dirty whine me see
If cash ruled everything around me
Then I'ma be pressed 'cus nothin' else astound me
Can't let her go
Only one time and I decided
Like where you get that from
Say she get it from her mamma
Knew that she was bad since day one before she met her mamma
Born and raised right down in LA
Moved to MIA
Settin' goals, as other couples pose on the internet
Hit the interstate
Swervin' in and out of states
Like we did the race
Nah, somethin' more like Jay and Bey
Bonnie, Clyde
I can't trust a soul, but I trust you though
The way you roll
You snatchin' up my soul, now you in control
Whine it
Slow grind it
Throw that thing back let a nigga get behind it
Throw that thing way back
'Til I get whiplash
Whine it
Slow grind it
She threw that thing back
And let a nigga get behind it
Throw that thing way back
Now I got whiplash
Racin' through the lights
On my Talladega Nights
I can't let her go and what's worst
I ain't lay the pipe
I can't lie
Cross up on my chest Lordy if I die
Who gone be the one to blame
When she ain't even draw no name
She caught me by the hips
Cuffed up, gripped me by the wrist
Took her back to 1996 hit her with the dip
Got me stiff
Walkin' with a lip like a nigga pimp
Disappeared, bouncin' off the mirror and the chandelier
Yeah all I know is booty up
Booty down twice
Yeah all I know is booty round
Booty round whine
Yeah all I know is she was up on me
Barump-a-bumbum
Dirty whine me see
If cash ruled everything around me
Then I'ma be pressed 'cus nothin' else astound me
Can't let her go
Only one time and I decided
Like where you get that from
Say she get it from her mamma
Knew that she was bad since day one before she met her mamma
Born and raised right down in LA
Moved to MIA
Settin' goals, as other couples pose on the internet
Hit the interstate
Swervin' in and out of states
Like we did the race
Nah, somethin' more like Jay and Bey
Bonnie, Clyde
I can't trust a soul, but I trust you though
The way you roll
You snatchin' up my soul, now you in control
Dsands - Whiplash (Prod. By Moddy) Lyrics
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Whine it
Slow grind it
Throw that thing back let a nigga get behind it
Throw that thing way back
'Til I get whiplash
Whine it
Slow grind it
She threw that thing back
And let a nigga get behind it
Throw that thing way back
Now I got whiplash
Whiplash, yeah I'm gone out my f*ckin' mind
No Sandra Bullock shit, but swear I had a premonition
Ran it right back and hit a nigga on his blind side
Did a 360
Love potion, guess I'm number 9
Nah I ain't got no power
Swear she got like 50 of 'em
Boogie break down she got the drop down on a nigga
Masquerade, hidden is her face she ain't any of 'em
What's the shake
Gotta hit the skates, roll bouncin' out
Yeah all I know is booty up
Booty down twice
Yeah all I know is booty round
Booty round whine
Yeah all I know is she was up on me
Barump-a-bumbum
Dirty whine me see
If cash ruled everything around me
Then I'ma be pressed 'cus nothin' else astound me
Can't let her go
Only one time and I decided
Like where you get that from
Say she get it from her mamma
Knew that she was bad since day one before she met her mamma
Born and raised right down in LA
Moved to MIA
Settin' goals, as other couples pose on the internet
Hit the interstate
Swervin' in and out of states
Like we did the race
Nah, somethin' more like Jay and Bey
Bonnie, Clyde
I can't trust a soul, but I trust you though
The way you roll
You snatchin' up my soul, now you in control
Whine it
Slow grind it
Throw that thing back let a nigga get behind it
Throw that thing way back
'Til I get whiplash
Whine it
Slow grind it
She threw that thing back
And let a nigga get behind it
Throw that thing way back
Now I got whiplash
Racin' through the lights
On my Talladega Nights
I can't let her go and what's worst
I ain't lay the pipe
I can't lie
Cross up on my chest Lordy if I die
Who gone be the one to blame
When she ain't even draw no name
She caught me by the hips
Cuffed up, gripped me by the wrist
Took her back to 1996 hit her with the dip
Got me stiff
Walkin' with a lip like a nigga pimp
Disappeared, bouncin' off the mirror and the chandelier
Yeah all I know is booty up
Booty down twice
Yeah all I know is booty round
Booty round whine
Yeah all I know is she was up on me
Barump-a-bumbum
Dirty whine me see
If cash ruled everything around me
Then I'ma be pressed 'cus nothin' else astound me
Can't let her go
Only one time and I decided
Like where you get that from
Say she get it from her mamma
Knew that she was bad since day one before she met her mamma
Born and raised right down in LA
Moved to MIA
Settin' goals, as other couples pose on the internet
Hit the interstate
Swervin' in and out of states
Like we did the race
Nah, somethin' more like Jay and Bey
Bonnie, Clyde
I can't trust a soul, but I trust you though
The way you roll
You snatchin' up my soul, now you in control
Slow grind it
Throw that thing back let a nigga get behind it
Throw that thing way back
'Til I get whiplash
Whine it
Slow grind it
She threw that thing back
And let a nigga get behind it
Throw that thing way back
Now I got whiplash
Whiplash, yeah I'm gone out my f*ckin' mind
No Sandra Bullock shit, but swear I had a premonition
Ran it right back and hit a nigga on his blind side
Did a 360
Love potion, guess I'm number 9
Nah I ain't got no power
Swear she got like 50 of 'em
Boogie break down she got the drop down on a nigga
Masquerade, hidden is her face she ain't any of 'em
What's the shake
Gotta hit the skates, roll bouncin' out
Yeah all I know is booty up
Booty down twice
Yeah all I know is booty round
Booty round whine
Yeah all I know is she was up on me
Barump-a-bumbum
Dirty whine me see
If cash ruled everything around me
Then I'ma be pressed 'cus nothin' else astound me
Can't let her go
Only one time and I decided
Like where you get that from
Say she get it from her mamma
Knew that she was bad since day one before she met her mamma
Born and raised right down in LA
Moved to MIA
Settin' goals, as other couples pose on the internet
Hit the interstate
Swervin' in and out of states
Like we did the race
Nah, somethin' more like Jay and Bey
Bonnie, Clyde
I can't trust a soul, but I trust you though
The way you roll
You snatchin' up my soul, now you in control
Whine it
Slow grind it
Throw that thing back let a nigga get behind it
Throw that thing way back
'Til I get whiplash
Whine it
Slow grind it
She threw that thing back
And let a nigga get behind it
Throw that thing way back
Now I got whiplash
Racin' through the lights
On my Talladega Nights
I can't let her go and what's worst
I ain't lay the pipe
I can't lie
Cross up on my chest Lordy if I die
Who gone be the one to blame
When she ain't even draw no name
She caught me by the hips
Cuffed up, gripped me by the wrist
Took her back to 1996 hit her with the dip
Got me stiff
Walkin' with a lip like a nigga pimp
Disappeared, bouncin' off the mirror and the chandelier
Yeah all I know is booty up
Booty down twice
Yeah all I know is booty round
Booty round whine
Yeah all I know is she was up on me
Barump-a-bumbum
Dirty whine me see
If cash ruled everything around me
Then I'ma be pressed 'cus nothin' else astound me
Can't let her go
Only one time and I decided
Like where you get that from
Say she get it from her mamma
Knew that she was bad since day one before she met her mamma
Born and raised right down in LA
Moved to MIA
Settin' goals, as other couples pose on the internet
Hit the interstate
Swervin' in and out of states
Like we did the race
Nah, somethin' more like Jay and Bey
Bonnie, Clyde
I can't trust a soul, but I trust you though
The way you roll
You snatchin' up my soul, now you in control
Writer: Darren Sanders
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