Whip It Up (ft. Gucci Mane) Lyrics & Chords By E-40

*Whip it, Whip it, like its Jiffy
all this money gotta get it
early morning, on th corner hustling trying to make a liveing
_E 40_ {bridge}
whip it up, whip whip whip it up _E 40 (verse 1)
charlie hustle, gudda bubble, cop it, twist it, mix it double.
yellow dimonds, yellow truck, off this landing what the fuck
pushing candy, bugga suga, pistol whip you with my rugga
im the server, he the cooker, place your order, let me hook ya.
ive been up, ive been down, ive been lost, ive been found
got that soft, got that brown, got them greens, got them puonds
She dont like me, but she love me, she be giving me ya money
i dont know you not the hommie, so im up in her tummy.
*Whip it, Whip it, like its Jiffy
all this money gotta get it
early morning, on th corner, hustling trying to make a liveing
_E 40_ {bridge}
whip it up whip, whip, whip it up _Gucci_ (verse 2)
fouty water, gucci ugh, holloywood, cali love
2 or 3 bottles of some bud,
imma fuck around and find ah plug,
chain so stupid, watch is dum, moneys old, my bitchs young
put this roller on you toung, sniff this sugga you'll be numb
fouty with me, imma whip it, be legetit, im sick with it
like ah kelo imma whip it
call me neno, new jack city, gucci snkeaker, 40 bitchs
all these strippers fucking with me
so officle 40 triggers, all these killers rideinq with me
*Whip it, Whip it, like its Jiffy
all this money gotta get it
early morning, on th corner, hustling trying to make a liveing
_E 40_ {bridge}
whip it up whip, whip, whip it up _E 40 (verse 3)
im sall sall, im blanking, im yaked, ive been dranking
swinging from a vine, like beating on my chest
me no see no bud, no seeds no stress,
im high, she higher, im on, she wired
ma nigga they gon go doddy, they gon go dobby
im on a pilland som roddy, im in the club with my foutys
*Whip it, Whip it, like its Jiffy
all this money gotta get it
early morning, on th corner hustling trying to make a liveing
_E 40_ {bridge}
whip it up, whip whip whip it up