PnB Rock - Whip It Dirty lyrics

[Intro: PnB Rock] Ooh, ooh Oh yeah Rock Talk that work sh**, with Dave East f** these n***as talkin' about? Whoo [Chorus: PnB Rock] Standin' in the kitchen, I done f**ed up a couple grams Tell my OG remix it, now I'm making bands n***a I can show you how to whip it (ooh) n***a let me show you how to whip it (ooh) n***a I can show you how to whip it (ooh) n***a let me show you how to whip it (ooh) Baby bottle jar, baking soda and a couple bowls It don't even matter, microwave or the f**in' stove n***a I can show you how to whip it (ooh) n***a let me show you how to whip it (ooh) n***a I can show you how to whip it (ooh) n***a let me show you how to whip it (ooh) [Verse 1: PnB Rock] Leash and T came up on some work and they brought it to my attention Like, "Rock, do you know how to cook it?" I said, "f** no, but let's go to the kitchen." (ooh) We went to the kitchen and I got to whippin' and whippin' and whippin' 'til it disappeared I was like, "Oh!", T was like, "Bro!", and Leash was like, "Damn! What the f** you done did?" I don't know but let me call my plug (Brrr, Brrr) He came and remixed the work He bought that sh** back, I made a power pack and I took it [?] Trap phone jumping like Jordan Let me tell you 'bout my young n***a Joy He be OT, movin' work low key, always call me like, "f**, I need more sh**." Trap phone jumpin' like D. Rose [?] keep callin' me the hero n***as keep talkin' that work sh** Get booked, start singin' like mingo I whip it so good, my wrist got the cramps I will take change, I even take stamps I'm whippin' and whippin' and breakin' it down Whippin' and whippin' and breakin' it down [Chorus: PnB Rock] Standin' in the kitchen, I done f**ed up a couple grams Tell my OG remix it, now I'm making bands n***a I can show you how to whip it (ooh) n***a let me show you how to whip it (ooh) n***a I can show you how to whip it (ooh) n***a let me show you how to whip it (ooh) Baby bottle jar, baking soda and a couple bowls It don't even matter, microwave or the f**in' stove n***a I can show you how to whip it (ooh) n***a let me show you how to whip it (ooh) n***a I can show you how to whip it (ooh) n***a let me show you how to whip it (ooh) [Verse 2: Dave East] n***a I can show you how to whip it My cousin Booster went and showed me about this crippin' I'm sippin' juice, it got a n***a feelin' different (lean) Little B up in the kitchen water whippin' My n***a Rock said he came up on the block 36 oz, we can put it in a pot When that money come in, that's when n***as start to plot Standin' in the kitchen with a smoker and a Glock Runnin' out of baking soda, hit it with the ice Whip it with a knife, zombies outside all night Slept in the trap, wake up first I check my phone You could make a livin' off white Blanco, but the color off-white [?] was the best Powder all over the livin' room Call Keyshia, come clean up this mess I done seen it happen to the best I was never blind to it, no Ray Charles [?] I know your pops, he just called us for an 8 bar Put it on my tongue, I can taste raw (mmm) For the love of a brick, I ain't lovin' no chick Here's some coke, sniff your face off [Chorus: PnB Rock] Standin' in the kitchen, I done f**ed up a couple grams Tell my OG remix it, now I'm making bands n***a I can show you how to whip it (ooh) n***a let me show you how to whip it (ooh) n***a I can show you how to whip it (ooh) n***a let me show you how to whip it (ooh) Baby bottle jar, baking soda and a couple bowls It don't even matter, microwave or the f**in' stove n***a I can show you how to whip it (ooh) n***a let me show you how to whip it (ooh) n***a I can show you how to whip it (ooh) n***a let me show you how to whip it (ooh)