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2 Chainz - Whip Feat. Travis Scott (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
2 Chainz
2 Chainz
Vocals
Travis Scott
Travis Scott
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Songwriter
Tauheed Epps
Tauheed Epps
Songwriter
Ebony Oshunrinde
Ebony Oshunrinde
Songwriter
Jacques Bermon Webster II
Jacques Bermon Webster II
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
WondaGurl
WondaGurl
Producer
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Mixing Engineer
Nolan Presley
Nolan Presley
Recording Engineer
Glenn Schick
Glenn Schick
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
(Do it, no hands, yeah)
(Do it, no handstand)
(They really wanna keep us outside)
('Cause you know we go way too live)
[Refrain]
Whippin' again
Whippin' and whippin' and whippin' again, yeah
Back at it again
Back at it, back at it, back at it again
All winter, all summer
Range Rovers and black Hummers
Ain't go dumb, I went dumber
When it go down, don't go under
Whippin' again
Whippin' and whippin' and whippin' again, yeah
Back at it again
Back at it, back at it, back at it again
All winter, all summer
Range Rovers and black Hummers
Ain't go dumb, I went dumber
When it go down, don't go under
[Verse 1]
Sell a bird, KFC
There was twenty LLCs
"Alexa, play who played me"
Just made a mill like Meek
Pick a side, no in-between
Roll a L with the winning team
She a King like Billie Jean
I want smoke, yeah, nicotine
Is you finer than Fashion Nova?
I wanna really see what's in them jeans
Is that a lace-front, real hair extension
Or just a quick weave?
I'm 'bout the S with the lines through 'em
Partition with the blinds pulled
Had a deal on the table from Arm & Hammer
I was gon' sign to 'em
[Chorus]
Back at it again
Whippin' again, once again, yeah
Out on the East
Park up the Benz on the sand, yeah
Skrrt off the block
Hittin' your crib, no advance, yeah
Rip off the shirt
Rip off the, rip off the, rip off the pants
Do it, no hands, yeah
Do it, no handstand
While we throw bands in
While we throw bands up
They really wanna keep us outside (Outside)
'Cause you know we go way too live (Too Live)
Too turnt up for your club (Too turnt up)
4AM, ain't fucked up
[Verse 2]
GLE, 63 Benz
Yeah, it really depends
Yeah, I'm covered, I'm drenched
Wet floor signs, hope you don't slip
Yeah, my homie a Crip
Seafood and you is a shrimp
Runnin' tall, you gon' need stilts (Tall)
Rap or Go to the League blimp
Hit a home-run off a bunt, yeah (Outta here)
She do whatever I want, yeah
I had the Maybach for five years
And still never sat in the front, yeah
I bought her designer, lil' momma, I'm proud of her
She got a body, pick her out a line-up
She ever leave me, I'm coming to find her
Whip in the kitchen like chef at Katanas, yeah
[Chorus]
Back at it again
Whippin' again, once again, yeah
Out on the East
Park up the Benz on the sand, yeah
Skrrt off the block
Hittin' your crib, no advance, yeah
Rip off the shirt
Rip off the, rip off the, rip off the pants
Do it, no hands, yeah
Do it, no handstand
While we throw bands in
While we throw bands up
They really wanna keep us outside
'Cause you know we go way too live
Too turnt up for your club
4AM, ain't fucked up (Yeah)
[Refrain]
Whippin' again
Whippin' and whippin' and whippin' again, yeah
Back at it again
Back at it, back at it, back at it again
All winter, all summer
Range Rovers and black Hummers
Ain't go dumb, I went dumber
When it go down, don't go under
Whippin' again
Whippin' and whippin' and whippin' again, yeah
Back at it again
Back at it, back at it, back at it again
All winter, all summer
Range Rovers and black Hummers
Ain't go dumb, I went dumber
When it go down, don't go under
Written by: Ebony Oshunrinde, Jacques Bermon Webster II, MIKE DEAN, Tauheed Epps
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