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Melo Tha Truth - Whippin' Up Lyrics



Melo Tha Truth - Whippin' Up Lyrics




Whipping up sauce
Whipping up sauce
Whipping up sauce
Whipping up sauce
Whipping up whipping up
Whipping up sauce
Whipping up sauce
Whippin up drip

You can see it when I walk through
Leave a trail on the back end
Fishtail make the backspin
Trunk in the front I had to back in
Nonchalant like when I talk to her
Now she say I'm acting light skinned
Sendin nudes to the Snapchat
When I told the I like sightseein
Stackin dead prez everyday got the safe lookin like a mausoleum
Balenciaga with the fat sole got the jawns lookin real orthopedic
Passenger she a senorita
Shotgun in the European
Push start we don't need a key in
Strip club just to have a meeting
All this money in my pants got me limping when I walk
LisaRaye up in my mouth diamonds dancing when I talk
Overloading in the drip got me slippin in the sauce
Crazy kicks up on my feet just imagine what it cost
Ain't no room up in the vault
All these haters throwing salt
And I'm cool with that
Take your girl and I hit the once
Then I'm through with that
Want the sauce you gotta get it from me
Swaggerjack and imma charge you a fee
Ride the wave or you gon drown in the sea
Son'n I'm a father-to-be

Whipping up sauce
Whipping up sauce
Whipping up sauce
Whipping up sauce
Whipping up whipping up whipping up sauce
Whipping up sauce
Whippin up drip
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Whipping up sauce
Whipping up sauce
Whipping up sauce
Whipping up sauce
Whipping up whipping up
Whipping up sauce
Whipping up sauce
Whippin up drip

You can see it when I walk through
Leave a trail on the back end
Fishtail make the backspin
Trunk in the front I had to back in
Nonchalant like when I talk to her
Now she say I'm acting light skinned
Sendin nudes to the Snapchat
When I told the I like sightseein
Stackin dead prez everyday got the safe lookin like a mausoleum
Balenciaga with the fat sole got the jawns lookin real orthopedic
Passenger she a senorita
Shotgun in the European
Push start we don't need a key in
Strip club just to have a meeting
All this money in my pants got me limping when I walk
LisaRaye up in my mouth diamonds dancing when I talk
Overloading in the drip got me slippin in the sauce
Crazy kicks up on my feet just imagine what it cost
Ain't no room up in the vault
All these haters throwing salt
And I'm cool with that
Take your girl and I hit the once
Then I'm through with that
Want the sauce you gotta get it from me
Swaggerjack and imma charge you a fee
Ride the wave or you gon drown in the sea
Son'n I'm a father-to-be

Whipping up sauce
Whipping up sauce
Whipping up sauce
Whipping up sauce
Whipping up whipping up whipping up sauce
Whipping up sauce
Whippin up drip
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Writer: Melvin Wilmore
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




Performed By: Melo Tha Truth
Length: 2:04
Written by: Melvin Wilmore

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