Smoke Boys
Whippin’
[Intro: Knine, Chris Brown]
Whippin' up some work (Woo)
Phone goin' off, trap goin' berserk (Brr)
Hit the road 'cause a n***a need to earn (Right now)
Big back, she make it whine and twerk (Ooh, yeah)
Hit it from the back, then I skrrt-skrrt (Skrrt)
Young boys fuckin' up, they don't learn (Right now)
Section on my T-shirt
Big racks stuffed in my DSQUARED (Racks)

[Verse 1: Chris Brown, Quavo]
I pull up in the Wraith (Wraith)
Hit the plug on the way (Way)
Hundred K on the face (Skrrt)
Keepin' Ms in the bank (Safe)
AK by the waist (Waist)
No, I do not play (Yeah, oh)
Get familiar with the money (Blaow, oh)
Déjà vu every day (Day, ooh)
She know I give and I go
She know I pick and I roll
I'ma drive her to the hole
I came out the water
With the shits like I'm Flippa (Splash)
Never, ever, ever caught up
OHB with them n***as, oh-woah
[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown, Quavo]
Pardon, pardon me, I'm just lit, turnin' up (What?)
Off that Hennessy, we just stay, turn me up (Pipe up)
You know I got some bottles back at my place (Place)
I got it if you need it (Huh), yeah (Pipe up)

[Chorus: Chris Brown, Quavo]
Whippin', like a boss, winnin', winnin'
Strippin', take it off, drippin', drippin' (Ooh, yeah)
Whippin', whippin' (Yeah), whippin', whippin' (Gang, oh-oh)
Whippin', whippin' (Don't give a fuck), whippin', whippin' (Oh, yeah, ayy)
You know, you know (You know)
I'm whippin' (You know, you know), whippin' (You know)
You know, you know
I'm whippin', whippin'
You know, you know (You know)
Strippin', kissin' (Oh)
I give that pussy a whippin' (You know)
(Like a boss)
(Ayy)

[Verse 2: Inch]
London bwoy, London sound, eeh?
Everyting lit inna London town, eeh?
Peng gyal wan' come London town, come around
Gyal in abundance, gyal from 'round, eeh?
Ayo, Breezy, this one nuh easy, easy
Gyal wan' kiss up, and hug up, and 'queeze me
Everyting easy, believe we, uh
Gyal up on the I-watch, gyal up on the TV, ah
[Verse 3: Littlez]
Hit the road like a don (Don)
Yeah, I rep where I'm from (Yeah)
Badboys inna London (London)
Get the P's, then we gone (Gone)
In the trap, I work wonders (Wonders)
Get around, I do compass (Road)
Peng gyal up in the covers (Uh)
Get the bands in abundance (Bands)
Man's just turnin' up
Gettin' lit, we burnin' up (Burnin')
More life, that's a lifestyle (Lifestyle)
Hot gyally wanna cool with us (Uh)
Sideman? They ain't cool with us (No)
Bitch boys always make a fuss
Trap boys, we got all the stuff (Yeah)
For the gang, let it buss (Skrrt!)

[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown, Quavo]
Pardon, pardon me, I'm just lit, turnin' up (What?)
Off that Hennessy, we just stay, turn me up
You know I got some bottles back at my place (Place)
I got it if you need it (Huh), yeah

[Chorus: Chris Brown, Swift, Quavo]
Whippin', like a boss, winnin', winnin'
Strippin', take it off, drippin', drippin' (Ooh, yeah)
Whippin', whippin' (Yeah), whippin', whippin' (Gang, oh-oh)
Whippin', whippin' (Don't give a fuck), whippin', whippin' (Oh, yeah)
You know, you know (Skrrt, skrrt)
I'm whippin' (You know, you know), whippin' (You know, skrrt, skrrt)
You know, you know (Ayy)
I'm whippin', whippin'
You know, you know (Ayy-ayy)
Strippin', kissin' (Oh)
I give that pussy a whippin' (You know)
(Like a boss)
(Ayy, ayy)
[Verse 4: Quavo]
I told that bitch to kiss it (Quavo)
That shit landed, now she miss it (No)
I put your ho in the mission (Ayy)
She put the pis' on her titties (Bitch)
I got the coupe with exhaust (The coupe)
Your bih want the molly, it costs (Molly)
She wanna fuck with a boss (Boss)
She told a n***a "get lost" (Smash)
Smokin' on gas in the old one (Gas)
Wrist cold, Minnesota (Wrist)
My girl bite like a cobra (Oh)
Love when she bend it over (Grr)
Had to buy a new Rover (Oh)
Fuckin' in the Rolls-Royce (Smash)
Girl, you know your pussy moist (Huh)
What you need is your choice (Splash)

[Verse 5: Sleeks, Quavo]
Drive the car like a race, whip it (Skrrt), whip it (Skrrt)
Gear six in the rain, skiddin' (Skrrt), skiddin' (Skrrt)
Big back, titties (Yeah)
Dig that, yeah, she pretty (Uh-huh)
Trap phone still ringin'
On the back road doin' digits (Brr-brr)
London in my blood
Gettin' bundles from the plug (Trap)
Run, run, run it up (Trap)
In a bando full of buds
Section, Breezy
Got the whole world goin' nuts
Take it easy
We're goin' right up to the top (Splash)

[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown, Quavo]
Pardon, pardon me, I'm just here, turnin' up (Turn up)
Off that Hennessy, we just stay, turn me up (Pipe up, yeah)
You know I got some bottles back at my place (Yeah, ayy)
I got it if you need it, yeah (Ow! Ooh)

[Chorus: Chris Brown, Quavo]
Whippin', like a boss, winnin', winnin' (Whippin', out there whippin')
Strippin', take it off, drippin', drippin' (Ooh, yeah, drippin')
Whippin', whippin' (Yeah), whippin', whippin' (Gang, oh-oh, mm)
Whippin', whippin' (Don't give a fuck), whippin', whippin' (Oh, yeah)

[Verse 6: Deepee, Quavo, Inch]
Wouldn't ever pretend you could see these skengs
Free range, no aimin' the lens (Bop-bop, you know)
Waste boys mainly lean on feds (Huh?)
We team, no cream, shook ones and they've been on edge (You know, haha)
CDs from around (Ayy-ayy)
Big P's, makin' pounds (Ayy-ayy, you know)
I tour with gang dem in your town (Huh?)
Shut it down, shut it down (Ooh!)
I link the crowd and they go nuts (Wha?)
In the ends, big Benz doin' doughnuts (Skrrt)
I seen and feel it comin' closer (Ayy-ayy)
Bro's still in kitchens whippin' yola (Whip)

[Verse 7: Swift]
Ring ring for the best (Mm-mm)
Cure a gyal 'cause she dead (Mm-mm)
Turn dead to peng (Peng)
Kitchen whippin' with friends (Skrrt)
Whip, skid, and then beng (Skrrt-skrrt)
Done your gyal 'cause she peng (Peng)
Brung her back to the ends (Endzy)
Gas her up like the Benz (Benz)

[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown, Quavo]
Pardon, pardon me, I'm just lit, turnin' up (What?)
Off that Hennessy, we just stay, turn me up
You know I got some bottles back at my place (Place)
I got it if you need it (Huh), yeah

[Chorus: Chris Brown, Swift]
Whippin', like a boss, winnin', winnin'
Strippin', take it off, drippin', drippin' (Ooh, yeah)
Whippin', whippin' (Yeah), whippin', whippin' (Gang, oh-oh)
Whippin', whippin' (Don't give a fuck), whippin', whippin' (Oh, yeah)
You know, you know (Skrrt, skrrt)
I'm whippin' (You know, you know), whippin' (You know, skrrt, skrrt)
You know, you know (Ayy)
I'm whippin', whippin'
You know, you know (Ayy-ayy)
Strippin', kissin' (Oh)
I give that pussy a whippin' (You know)
(Like a boss)

[Verse 8: Chris Brown]
Yo
In the 'Don, that's a Wraith with the top off
Bad gyal, slow whine with the top off
You lot so fun, never pop off
My Section Boyz, you know everyting lock arff
Mad Max with the bad bitches
Hit the plug, he pull up with the packages
I be feelin' like a narcissist (Agh!)
Flames comin' out the chopper like an arsonist (Woah)
All around the world, everybody got a bando
Swear down, fam, everywhere I can go
You do it for the fame, n***a? (Bitch ass, n***a)
I do it for the fam though, get me?
South of France, St. Tropez
Back in Cannes, brought the white girl with me
DMT, THC
Mushroom, T, whatever you need, hit me (Pardon me)

[Bridge: Chris Brown]
I'm just here turnin' up
Ooh (Yeah)
You know I got some bottles back at my place
Ooh

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Whippin', like a boss (Yeah!), winnin', winnin' (Yeah!)
Strippin', take it off (Fuck n***a), drippin', drippin' (Yeah! Ooh, yeah)
Whippin', whippin' (Ha! Yeah), whippin', whippin' (Ha! Gang, oh-oh)
Whippin', whippin' (Ha! Don't give a fuck), whippin', whippin' (Oh, yeah)
You know, you know (OHB)
I'm whippin' (OHB, you know, you know), whippin' (You know, OHB)
You know, you know (Ayy)
I'm whippin', whippin'
You know, you know (OHB)
Strippin', kissin' (OHB)
I give that pussy a whippin' (OHB, you know)
(OHB, like a boss)

[Outro: Chris Brown]
Yeah, yeah, yeah