Whip It(Bonus Track)

歌詞

Ye, ye, ye- Yela (x2) (1st Verse) We hit the club, tore it up Mally Mall's got model sluts Fearin' and Loathin' in Las Vegas, party, party, bottles up! I'm feeling like a king, someone tell me where my robe is? This nitrous oxide got me feeling like Moses Laughin' it up, laughin' loud Twist it up until you tappin' out But Yelawolf ain't throwing in the towel Take a pull buddy, how you sound? My voice feeling like I just swallowed a frog I think I'm Mr. T, I think I'm Boss Hog (Get, get, get) getttie up, promenade Rip it up, hit the stage Outta my mind yeah, wanna go craze Feeling like I wanna float around for days She's all about it, she's getting rowdy She like to party! So whip it shawty! (Hook) You gotta charge, I gotta charge! Whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard Whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard Whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard You gotta charge, I gotta charge Whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard Whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard Whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard (2nd Verse) Baby you and maybe you Need to come back to the naked room Whip it, whip, get with it I'll open you up like a Baby Ruth She's getting ripped, she's getting striped Swimming in a funk I watch her skinny dip You wanna feel ill, wanna get real Wanna pop a pill feel out of control Wanna know what I'm into though That N2O And cloud 9 is somewhere down below Get on my level, look at the light show You lay back in the way back of the Maybach or lay back on the Lazy Boy You can pay me back with a BJ in the 'Lac here enjoy! She's all about it, she's getting rowdy She like to party! So whip it shawty! (Hook) You gotta charge, I gotta charge! Whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard Whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard Whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard You gotta charge, I gotta charge Whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard Whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard Whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard (3rd Verse) Crazy youth, yeah, that trashy life I'm getting high, I'm in my after life Rock star no holds barred Got new hoes sitting in old cars And I'm feeling like the world is mine Arms wide open One country at a time, middle fingers up F-ck critics, nitrous in a bottle Bitch whip it! (Hook) You gotta charge, I gotta charge! Whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard Whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard Whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard You gotta charge, I gotta charge Whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard Whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard Whip it real hard, whip it, whip it real hard