Whip Cream Video (MV)

I wanna thank you
And you
For tuning in
We got another one, uh
All around the world
These bitches think I'm momma's lil' baby
Till I choke em out, f*ck em, and I'm drivin' em crazy
Givin' her slow strokes like I'm drivin' Miss Daisy
But she just wanna ride the Mercedes, baby, yeah
I'm the same nigga they call Kraze
Knew me from the jump, then you know son came a long way
From posted with Natalia, in her momma hallway
To sippin' Gin and juice, and needing you for that Bombay
Now tell me what the lick read
Tell a nigga"mind yo' bidness, this shit risky"
Wintertime, doin' donuts in a six-speed
Summertime, top down, feelin' Chris Breezy
I'm Neo in the Matrix with the cyber hack
I keep it on me if you really wanna try me Jack
Niggas come around actin' gangsta, but I ain't buyin' that
Cause we gon' take yo' shit and make you buy it back
So tell me what the lick read
SSX, these hoes tricky
I cannot listen to bitches who say they miss me
When I'm hot, and I'm poppin' just like some fish grease
I could move the rock just like a pro player
We used to link in parks, you know I'm cold player
Old friends turnin' into whole haters
I seen this comin' playin' Tony Hawk Pro Skater
Come and check my stats, you know I ball for real
Had to disappear on my city, I'm David Copperfield
Drivin' late night, only thang open was Taco Bell
Playin' beats, tryna sync the Glock up with the glockenspiel
Tell me what the lick read
Cause I see young niggas thinkin' that they gon' clip me
I hear them talkin, it's softly, so they rice crispy
You not a serial killer, nigga you Kix sweet
Xanny for the brain, Xanny for the brain
Percocet for pain, Percocet for pain
Kush in different strain, put that shit to flame
And liquor cause a nigga couldn't swim in rain
So I drown it of course, along with the sound of my thoughts
Know if my marriage divorce, I'm takin' the carriage and horse
Yeah, I'm bound to be boss in Boston
I'm brown and I'm awesome
Like the town when it's autumn
So tell me what the lick read
Ain't no ShayShay, Lil Gia, V or no Livi
I feel like Uncle Bobby, think I need that Whitney
I'm bout to whip, whip, whip til' it's whip cream
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
Whip til' it's, whip til' it's, whip til' it's
Whip til' it's whip cream
(Woah)
Whip til' it's, whip til' it's, whip whip whip
(Yeah)
Whip til' it's whipped cream
Funny how the love and the music like trappin
I'm in my bag to move
I ain't really trippin' if I know I'm gon' lose one
Cause I bounce back with two
Funny how the love and the music like trappin
I'm in my bag to move
I ain't really trippin' if I know I'm gon' lose one
Cause I bounce back with two