Professor Paul - Whole Lotta (feat. Jaytoven) Lyrics

Yea nigga
Uh uh uh
Lets go
Yea nigga finna turn up
Yea nigga finna turn up

Whole lotta racks i put that on my wrist
Whole lotta hoes trynna ride on my dick
Karate chop a nigga just like a brick
Im In field like a safety catch a pick
My Young niggas walkin round wit them sticks
I Call em Hawkeye they prolly won't miss
Take care of the business dont worry
Run up them digits yea we gettin rich

Whole lotta racks i put that on my wrist
Whole lotta hoes trynna ride on my dick
Karate chop a nigga just like a brick
Im In field like a safety catch a pick
My Young niggas walkin round wit them sticks
I Call em Hawkeye they prolly won't miss
Take care of the business dont worry
Run up them digits yea we gettin rich

Drop my location for niggas thts hatin
You Living like that boy we know that you faking
Pay my respects for the one ain't make it
We'll go bananas go crazy go apeshit
She want a new booty said go hit the streets
By tha end of the night better bring me back 3
She want a new purse I tell her go work it
Cause she ain't gon sit there and get it for free
Paint em a picture let 'em see what I'm saying
When I pull out fye just kno im sprayin
I been on my grind nah I aint playin
I'm turnin up like I'm super saiyan
I got these bitxhes trynna ride inna whip
She life of the party so i gotta dip
Clear bottle liquor imma take me a sip
I Went to the Jewler put ice on my wrist
My diamonds shining I'm not even trying
You sent the lil bitxh i know that she spying
I never mind em cause I'm gettin mine
This Ice on my wrist so I can't tell time
Bad lil chick i put dick in her spine
Freaky lil bitxh bust a nut in her eye
She riding or dying like Bonnie n Clyde
You Gotta be humble dont have to much pride

Whole lotta racks i put that on my wrist
Whole lotta hoes trynna ride on my dick
Karate chop a nigga just like a brick
Im In field like a safety catch a pick
My Young niggas walkin round wit them sticks
I Call em Hawkeye they prolly won't miss
Take care of the business dont worry
Run up them digits yea we gettin rich

Whole lotta racks i put that on my wrist
Whole lotta hoes trynna ride on my dick
Karate chop a nigga just like a brick
Im In field like a safety catch a pick
My Young niggas walkin round wit them sticks
I Call em Hawkeye they prolly won't miss
Take care of the business dont worry
Run up them digits yea we gettin rich

Niggas know that we wit that
Ima spin in the car
I ain't Talkin bout racetrack
Make a few racks im dorm
I been dat
Niggas be hoes
All they do is that chitchat
Ready for war
I ain't been in no combat
Know that I wearing that Nike I do it
Just look around
You'll see ur influence
And then you will know
If your future is ruined
I'm tryna get it
Make a few racks off a play I'm committed
Gotta stay down with the shi till im finish
Why you gonna start sum
And Then you gon quit it
Started from pollen
Got me some buzz
In the city
Pimpin these hoes
Got me feeling like Diddy
I ain't gotta talk
She in love wit the fitty
And she carry that wap
But then teeth do the Griddy
Wake em up Why is he sleeping
Save all yo tears
I'll pop out on a weekend
Love for yourself But you constantly mistreatin
All these love you's around
Wen you know
You don't mean it
Saying that shit
Cause that's how you feeling right now
Lifting them up
While you fall in ground
Why you stay there
There's a whole lotta nouns
If they switch up on you
Fa some shit
Then that's foul

Whole lotta racks i put that on my wrist
Whole lotta hoes trynna ride on my dick
Karate chop a nigga just like a brick
Im In field like a safety catch a pick
My Young niggas walkin round wit them sticks
I Call em Hawkeye they prolly won't miss
Take care of the business dont worry
Run up them digits yea we gettin rich

Whole lotta racks i put that on my wrist
Whole lotta hoes trynna ride on my dick
Karate chop a nigga just like a brick
Im In field like a safety catch a pick
My Young niggas walkin round wit them sticks
I Call em Hawkeye they prolly won't miss
Take care of the business dont worry
Run up them digits yea we gettin rich