Whippin’ lyrics

by

John Mayer


[Intro]
Ayy, we're just ridin' 'round mean muggin' old folks you know?
Stayin strapped, got the AK with the (scopin' it)
Sike! It's the Speck dummy!
Uh, we be

[Verse 1]
Rollin', real slow 'n', got no clue where we goin'
2 in the afternoon, but you can't tell me it's not morning
Faded, still faded from last night, but we made it
We MJ and Pippen, Moe-T is whippin', 'cause I been sippin'
Damn, I don't waste no time, huh
I see you lookin' mama (Damn!)
You a bad b*tch (Ooh)
I'ma call you karma
And see if you come back around and hop in my car ma'
I think you 'bout it, 'bout it, I think you like you a rhyma
I stole the dictionary, I got a way with words
That's how I got my girl, and I got away with yours, uh
Now they're both chillin' in the back seat
While you're tweakin' out, yellin', "Where's Packy?!"

[Chorus]
Whippin' 'round town, lookin' out my window
Whippin', whippin' 'round town, lookin' out my window
Whippin', whippin' 'round town, lookin' out my window
Whippin', whippin', whippin', whippin'
Whip so rowdy, whip so loud
Whip so full, the whip's sold out
Whip so smooth, with the whip slowed down
[Bridge 1]
Ayy girl, my boy's got a '09 Malibu
What does that do for ya?
Huh? What about Moe's Camry?
What about you, your friend, and me?
Haha damn
Man, this some funny sh*t
Chillin' with the crew and some honey dips
And we be, we be

[Verse 2]
Wilin', freestylin', the whip's on autopilot
My kicks are out the window, your kicks are outta style it
Sucks you don't know what's hood
But that's okay, it's all good
I know you're self-conscious, so you don't stare long
But I wish y'all would
Yeah I wish y'all would, why you think I play my sh*t so loud
Puttin' on a show in the car, you would think that the whip sold out
My intentions are good, my decisions are poor
Boy I'm the attention, your girl's an attention whore
Man, why you so damn surious
I'm clownin', act like you know
Man, why you so damn curious
You ain't never seen my crew before?
Hahahaha, another day and not a dollar
Just patrollin' in my squad's car, windows down so we can holler
[Chorus]
Whippin' 'round town, lookin' out my window
Whippin', whippin' 'round town, lookin' out my window
Whippin', whippin' 'round town, lookin' out my window
Whippin', whippin', whippin', whippin'
Whip so rowdy, whip so loud
Whip so full, the whip's sold out
Whip so smooth, with the whip slowed down

[Bridge 2]
Ayy girl, tryna let me holler?
Don't you see me in Dub's Impala?
Or I could be in E's whip
With the murked out wheels
Even though we could be in the Eclipse
sh*t maybe I'm schemin' in Pipteen
With Dish lookin' for Q, have you seen him?
Have you seen him?
If you see him, tell him we be, we be

[Verse 3]
Livin' it up, I got room for you girl, get in the front
These girls say, they done tryin', so they givin' it up
And these girls ain't blind, so they give it to us (duh)
Floss over whatever, like hell yeah
You don't know the crew, your girl'll tell ya
We're out here scopin' it, windows down
If the doors ain't open, it's over
I'm what's hot, why the hell you so-brr
Get a drink in your system, dang
Lookin' for your girls? Just missed 'em, right
And I'm outro, kiss my A to the S-S
With a little excess bass in the whip
And a lotta double takes on the whip
Bombay, OJ, and a case in the whip
Oh, that's why everybody chasin' the whip?
Hot damn, nothing like it
That's a hot line, but your boy's not psychic
Stayin' with a sidekick, never ride solo
Never go too fast, tell him go slo-mo
Get it? Dome out the moon roof, Detroit fitted
Got the-got the head noddin', seesaw with it
'Cause the beats all legit, and she's all wit' it
sh*t I guess that complete's all of it
[Chorus]
Whippin' 'round town, lookin' out my window
Whippin', whippin' 'round town, lookin' out my window
Whippin', whippin' 'round town, lookin' out my window
Whippin', whippin', whippin', whippin'
Whip so rowdy, whip so loud
Whip so full, the whip's sold out
Whip so smooth, with the whip slowed down
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