WHIPPIN Lyrics – Che, OsamaSon

Read the full WHIPPIN lyrics by Che and OsamaSon along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song.

[Intro]
(Gyro, sayonara)

[Chorus: Che]
I’m still up in the kitchen, yeah (Pssh, pssh, pssh)
I’m still up in the kitchen, yeah (I’m still up in that kitchen)
I’m still up in the kitchen, yeah (Work my wrist, yeah, mm)
I’m still up in the kitchen, yeah (Work my wrist, yeah)
Got Dior for my kicks, yeah (Oh, let’s go, oh)
Got fu*king DRKSHDW Rick, yeah (Oh)
I’m clean as the fu*k, take a flick, yeah
Whipping the pot with my wrist, woo (Whip that b!tch, blatt)

[Verse 1: Che]
Si-sipping that dirty, that piss (Bleh), woo (Woo)
I’m finna die by the blick, woo (Brr, brr)
I’m tryna fu*k up my wrist, yeah (They bust down)
Only smoke opps and them zips (Smoke), yeah
Shawty got d!ck sucking lips, yeah (Boop-boop-boop-boop-boop)
All of these hoes, I’m a pimp, yeah
A-all of these hoes, I’m a pimp, yeah, woo (Woah, woah, yeah)
See all this blood on my Timbs, yеah (Sayonara, boop-boop-boop)

[Chorus: Che]
I stir up in the kitchen, yeah (Pssh, pssh, yеah)
I stir up in the kitchen (I’m still up in that kitchen)
I stir up in the kitchen, yeah (Work my wrist, yeah)
I see a opp, I kill him, yeah (Boop-boop-boop-boop)
I seen the drop, I’m mixing, hm (Blah, pew)
Fu*king that b!tch, I’m fizzy, yeah (Let’s go, what? Boop-boop-boop-boop)
Fu*king that b!tch, I’m fizzy (Yeah, what? Yeah, boop-boop-boop-boop)
Fu*king that b!tch, I’m fizzy (B!tch, yeah, what? Boop-boop-boop-boop)

[Verse 2: OsamaSon & Che]
We got couple hoes kissing, two bags, fifteen on some shoes (Fifteen)
All these checks I see, got blue (Woo-woo)
All these checks I see, got blue (Yeah, woo)

I catch opp, I shoot (Woo-woo), yeah
Bentley, fu*ked up, swoop, s*it (Boop-boop-boop-boop, what?)
I’m geeked up, need two, woo (That’s it, let’s go, b!tch)
(??) for the head, get boomed, woo (Sayonara, what?)
I’m not in the room, I got no leg room (Uh-huh)
I got—
Car so fast, it zoom, car so fast, it zoom (It zoom, let’s go, woo)

[Verse 3: Che]
B!tch, I’m sipping on lean, I-I count bands, awoo (Frrat, vrrm)
Ain’t no Chrome Heart shoe, fifty-five on my blues (Woo, let’s go)
Racks, they gon’ dance in the booth, racks, they gon’ dance in the booth (Woo, woo)
Racks, they gon’ dance in the booth, racks, they gon’ dance in the booth (Got bands in the booth)
Ba-Back to the (??) little room, th-they don’t got clothes on too
Smoking good dope, I ain’t hitting that— ooh
Sha-Shawty get deep in the Lamb’ truck, ooh (Boop-boop, boop-boop)

[Chorus: Che]
I’m still up in the kitchen, yeah (Pssh, pssh, pssh)
I’m still up in the kitchen, yeah (I’m still up in that kitchen)
I’m still up in the kitchen, yeah (Work my wrist, yeah)
I’m still up in the kitchen, yeah (Work my wrist, mm, yeah)
Got Dior for my kicks, yeah (Oh, let’s go, oh)
Got fu*king DRKSHDW Rick, yeah (Oh)
I’m clean as the fu*k, take a flick, yeah
Whipping the pot with my wrist, woo (Whip that b!tch, blatt)
I stir up in the kitchen, yeah
I stir up in the kitchen, yeah (I’m still up in that kitchen)
I stir up in the kitchen, yeah (Work my wrist, yeah)
I see a opp, I kill him, yeah (Boop-boop-boop-boop)
I seen the drop, I’m mixing, hm (Blah, pew)
Fu*king that b!tch, I’m fizzy, yeah (Let’s go, what?)
Fu*king that b!tch, I’m fizzy (Boop-boop-boop)