Whip Cream (feat. Freeze & Smigs) - Berner & B-Real

Off the dome baby I am the smartest man alive! Yuh Wait, where's the beat? Bad bitch super thick like Whipped Cream I finessed your chick last night, that's a wet dream All gold wrist might blind you need some visine Onomatopoeia these bitches, i give her pipey I make dollars I don't need to make sense So don't mind me bitch I'm still gun flex Like what? You wear fake Rolex And you and girl collect unemployment checks Like ayye Pull up skrrt Pull up damn' Pull up skrrt Pull up yeah Pull up skrrt Pull up damn Pull up skrrt Pull up yeah What's good with it brody? Yo sister just called I hit her with the addy Now Billy glowed up I'm fuckin' with a baddie I just called the Uber she gun' ride me like a caddy Like what Chillin in the cut Said she wanna roll with me I told her roll it up If you got some money motherfucka throw it up This a fuckin' party yeah we all turnin up If u didn't know a motherfucka glossed up And btw yo favorite rapper washed up Underground god bitch you know I'm comin' up And you know a motherfucka gassed up Like what Pull up skrrt Pull up damn' Pull up skrrt Pull up yeah Pull up skrrt Pull up damn Pull up skrrt Pull up yeah What's good with it homie? Yo sister just called I hit her with the addy Now Billy glowed up I'm fuckin' with a baddie I just called the Uber she gun' ride me like a caddy (What?)

Alright, here we go Follow me now C'mon, hit it Everybody do your dance Ain't nothing better than an all night jam, no, ha! Are you ready for a little something new tonight? (Oh yeah) I got a brand new step I think you're gonna like C'mon, boys Gotta do like I do, just follow my lead Everybody, let's chill Do the ice cream freeze, strike your pose Then you do the milk shake Shake it, shake it down low Do the snow cone slide, left to right Put your hands in the air, we can party all night Do the ice cream freeze, strike your pose Then you do the milk shake Shake it, shake it down low Do the snow cone slide, left to right Put your hands in the air, we can party all night Shake it, shake it, shake it Shake it, shake it, shake it down low And do the ice cream freeze, ha! All kinda steppin' make you feel good (Make you feel real good) Triple step, butterfly, sugar foot (Sugar, sugar, sugar foot) But I'm coming with a new thing, what ya need? (That's right) Now everybody wanna do the ice cream freeze C'mon, boys Gotta do like I do, just follow my lead Everybody, let's chill Do the ice cream freeze, strike your pose Then you do the milk shake Shake it, shake it down low Do the snow cone slide, left to right Put your hands in the air, we can party all night Do the ice cream freeze, strike your pose Then you do the milk shake Shake it, shake it down low Do the snow cone slide, left to right Put your hands in the air, we can party all night (Party all night) Did I hear someone say "Party"? (Party) We're just getting started Wanna take it from the top? Well, you know I will Now everybody, let's chill Lights, camera, freeze Everybody, let's go Do the ice cream freeze, strike your pose Then you do the milk shake Shake it, shake it down low Do the snow cone slide, left to right Put your hands in the air, we can party all night Do the ice cream freeze, strike your pose Then you do the milk shake Shake it, shake it down low Do the snow cone slide, left to right Put your hands in the air, we can party all night (Do the ice cream freeze) Do the ice cream freeze (Do the ice cream freeze) Then you do the milk shake Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it (Snow cone slide) Do the snow cone slide (Do the snow cone slide) Put your hands in the air Go crazy Everybody, let's chill

Ah (Casell Beats) (Yeh-yeh) Ah-ah-ah, whip-whip (yessir, whip-whip) Yeh-yeh, ah-ah (Wesh la Zone) Okay (yeh-yeh-yeh, ah) Ah, ah Ah-ah-ah, whip-whip (whip-whip) Non siamo mai stati nella zona VIP (ah-ah) La nostra faccia è coperta da uno skin Ci vedi in tuta, non abbiamo mai comprato un jeans, yeh (yo) Se cadi dalla tavola fai Wipeout, ah Whip-whip, c'hai la faccia da clown, ah Forse è meglio se ridi ogni tanto, ahah Che a fare il serio ti stai rovinando, ah Ciao, rapper, sai, ti sono mancato (diglielo, yeh-yeh) Sette mesi che non rappo e tutti i topi ballano Io stavo firmando un nuovo contratto (ahahah) Universal mi fa subito un bonifico istantaneo Non cado, se esco quel giorno gli rapper vanno in para Hanno tutti da dire alla minima cazzata Non vedono l'ora che Rhove sbaglia (yeh-yeh) La mia faccia al Time Square gli ha cambiato la giornata, ah Occhio e bene, cosa hai ancora da dirmi (ah, no) Sono un petite senza sbatti con gli sbirri (okay) Il tuo letto è ancora scomodo (ah) Se vuoi ti presto i miei quattro platini per dormirci, ehi (yeh-yeh, yo) Il tuo pubblico dovrebbe sapere (ah) Che prima di cantare ti fai di quella cosina là Stai dimagrendo, si vede, ma non lo diciamo ai fan (yeh-yeh) Basta che stai zitto la prossima volta che fai ba, yeh-yeh È da un anno che sono dentro la scena italiana Faccio foto con i bebè e i maranza, non con te Sei diventato famoso una settimana Se TikTok non funziona torni a vivere con tua mamma (brr) Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah, whip-whip (whip-whip) Non siamo mai stati nella zona VIP La nostra faccia è coperta da uno skin Ci vedi in tuta, non abbiamo mai comprato un jeans Ah-ah-ah, whip-whip (whip-whip) Non siamo mai stati nella zona VIP (nella zona VIP) La nostra faccia è coperta da uno skin (da uno skin) Ci vedi in tuta, non abbiamo mai comprato un jeans (yeah) (Fammela riprovare) (Whip-whip)

You start as lil' bro Then you big bro You start as lil' homie Then you big homie Niggas know me The bitches know me Salute to the Goonies Do a stick up for me When I die blow some weed Pour some liquor for me Know I keep working the whip You couldn't get up on it I've been skrting' off since nextels was chirping off Looking at the stash house Could tell you what the dirt is for I could get deeper with it Tell you what niggas murder for All this fly shit that we living for Superstitious hand is itching I'm bout to get it though Can't trust niggas The UZI is by the kitchen door Be careful what you be wishing for Well to the well is empty What is money for Can't get nothing from nothing I prove different though But never say you gettin' the money Cause they be snitchin' y'all Handfuls out the turkey bag Move the pounds, blow the funds, you lookin' at the chosen ones Handfuls out the turkey bag Never rat, love the silence, you lookin' at the golden ones Handfuls out the turkey bag, I'm loaded I'ma throw 'em 20 pounds, let 'em work with that Handfuls out the turkey bag Long live the king, be a king, word to the jack This shit is dreamy Got me weeding bout Nefertiti Bora Bora for a week When I leave Tahiti Campin' ain't' easy but the game still need me Only reason I'm around still I never got greedy The trippy thing about life Is you could live forever Keep your name good In the streets I'm tryna' do better Paper drip with sauce Yeah burnin' nice and slow Another million from the road I'm tryna buy another home I miss the jack, big forty on my lap While I'm ridin' a lot of good keep dyin' Half a pound to the neck I'ma grind tll I see the sunrise We don't rest man We don't even flex now We just feel blessed to wake up In the morning and take another breath Handfuls out the turkey bag, I'm loaded I'ma throw em 20 pounds, let 'em work with that Handfuls out the turkey bag Move the pounds, blow the funds, you lookin' at the chosen ones Handfuls out the turkey bag Never rat, love the silence, you lookin' at the golden ones Handfuls out the turkey bag, I'm loaded I'ma throw 'em 20 pounds, let 'em work with that Handfuls out the turkey bag Long live the king, be a king, word to the jack Got my bottom bitch bliffin' paper When all the neighbours got the flavor like an hour later Fuck I hate her Mind tripped in like a smoke cloud When my loud niggas have it drippin' From the joint up in my fingers Dead ringers, Rig slingers No blue dreamers Our pants are gettn' fatter while your pockets gettin' leaner Every pack of lit do bring a limoncello so much sweeter Watch these bitches change up their demeanor The grass is greener A thousand lights, ladies bouncin' by the style in sight If you lookin' for the doctor, got to know you pound 'em right It's all gas, better haul ass like you got a hall pass To the spot, payment, all cash So let me light this one and make it smell lovely No matter what you do you could never be above me I keep pushin' till the Sun sets, until the break of dawn Concentrate, I'm dabbin' to the song Mind gone Handfuls out the turkey bag Move the pounds, blow the funds, you lookin' at the chosen ones Handfuls out the turkey bag Never rat, love the silence, you lookin' at the golden ones Handfuls out the turkey bag, I'm loaded I'ma throw 'em 20 pounds, let 'em work with that Handfuls out the turkey bag Long live the king, be a king, word to the jack

Shiftin' lines from the paradigm sublime On the streets of Cali, yo what's goin' on in town Wanna see my name in lights like a star gleamin' I wanna make you feel somethin', excorcise your demons Every day's a struggle, tryna make a bundle How can you stay humble when the streets love you I got a bad habit, I'm a winning-addict Livin' in sin, tragic life is fucking short damn it Can't afford wasting time when life happens Gotta get to everyday like the days are trappening Now we worldwide, it means worlds collide And we killing everything, so rather die We move, work it, low rates through the whole State And watch the money rotate All gas, no brakes 'til my dough's straight Now watch the money rotate Now watch the money rotate Now watch the money rotate Whether the streets are rappin' we get it both ways Now watch the money rotate Lost in the smoke, I knew I came from nothing Inhale, exhale like the pain is nothing Picadas drops and I need the vein conduction Toke's real cheap if it's the same for suction Turn on the beat, the feejees came from something Hit the screen, spit flame and leave you a brain concussion We all play games though none of you niggas call foul New York nigga, but you know I'm smokin' that North Cal See ya landin' in, we have the right to the board now Rather smoke four pounds than hit you with the four pound So you want juice, then visit me at the store now I was gettin toward now, before I tore, tore down Global 4G star, hit you with the full clam I got to burn it let's be real I'm wit, burnin' it be real Twenty-four-seven high is always how I be feel We move, work it, low rates through the whole State And watch the money rotate All gas, no brakes 'til my dough's straight Now watch the money rotate Now watch the money rotate Now watch the money rotate Whether the streets are rappin' we get it both ways Now watch the money rotate All dedication, no education Livin' life every day like I'm on vacation Beach houses seem to be my favourite destination Fake friends, I'm sick of seeing smilin' faces Look, twenty years got him shook Another loss took, cold hearted crook What a vision I just wanna see my daughter smile Money pile in the closet man that shit is wild Love the struggle, it just made the hunger much realer I'm on top, millionaire, ex drug-dealer I bet the smoke in my lung burn much cleaner Than burnt rot with a toolie on those street-sweepers Bulletproof Cadillac that shit is presidential Pretty model bitch, got great potential Dirty money hidden all in the Renault Top dog in the game, I'm on another level We move, work it, low rates through the whole State And watch the money rotate All gas, no brakes 'til my dough's straight Now watch the money rotate Now watch the money rotate Now watch the money rotate Whether the streets are rappin' we get it both ways Now watch the money rotate