Whip it Up

[Verse 1: Pyro Methane] Yo, I be mobbed out, like its 96', old school impala with the bricks Or should a motherfucker pull up in a brinks trucks Young killa Cam, y'all sitting ducks P-prolly fucked, I'm molly'd up On the right day catch me purple leaned up Screwed double cupped Y'all be talking bout this money like y'all getting bucks Fuck is up, pussy, give a nigga no conversation Unless its bout that compensation Blunts rolled on these Ronald Reagan's Pyramids on green counting Benja-Franklins Fuck a 9 to 5 trapping be my occupation Who these niggas think they really fooling with the hating I be living like Meagan, Tony said that this world is for the taking [Hook: Pyro Methane] Whip it up, egg white, man I keep it clean They be hating on my shine, hating on my team All my dimes flawless, Flawless full of greed Cash rules everything around me, Yeah Around me, Yeah Cash rules everything around me, Yeah [Verse 2: Tye SoSick] I'm looking at this ho like Got-damn man, (Got-Damn, man) She got a man but I'm the Got-damn man, (Damn, man) Cool, but they don't it though, (get it though) I turn up the speakers then kick back and blow some dough (blow some dough) Yeah, okay now I'm focused nigga You should take a notice nigga Just in case you ain't notice nigga I'm so sick, (so sick) Tie your shorty up,(shorty up) Pyro my brother, stick your whole clique up,(BOOM) Give all of your shit up, and don't get shit mixed up I'm painting the perfect picture frame don't even get delivered The sickness is evident, CSI intelligence Made your bitch a recipient, and bring her to the fellowship [Outro: Pyro Methane] Whip it up, Whip it up Whip it up, Whip it up Whip it up, Whip it up Whip it up, Whip it up