♪ I don't like no whips and chains and you can tie me down ♪
♪ She can whip your lovin' on me,
baby,
whip your lovin' on me ♪
♪ I'm Vanilla Bay or Chokey,
but I ain't no killer,
baby ♪
♪ She 28, tell her me I'm still a baby ♪
♪ I can love for Detroit like Skilla,
baby,
hey ♪
♪ Young J-A-C-K-A-K-A,
Rico like Suave,
young and Greek,
ayy ♪
♪ Speaking of A-K-A,
she's an alpha,
not a Ranger boy ♪
♪ She can quiet when you're boyin' ♪
♪ Don't know what you heard or what you thought about your boy,
but they lied about your boy goin' dumb ♪
♪ It's so mediotic about your boy,
she wearin' cheetah print,
not so bad,
she'll be spot a Ranger boy ♪
♪ I don't like no whips and chains and you can tie me down ♪
♪ She can whip your lovin' on me,
baby,
whip your lovin' on me ♪
♪ I don't like no whips and chains and you can tie me down ♪
♪ She can whip your lovin' on me,
baby,
whip your lovin' on me ♪
♪ Young M-I-S-S-I-O-N-A-R-Y,
you sharp like barbed wire,
she stole my heart,
then she got archived,
I keep it short with a little far-quad ♪
♪ All the girls in the front row,
all the girls in the barricade,
yeah,
all the girls who've been waitin' all day,
let your tongue hang out,
if everything,
hey,
if you came with a man,
left over his hand ♪
♪ Everybody in the suite kickin' up their feet,
stand up,
dance,
come on,
hey,
and all the guys in the back waitin' on the next traffic,
come on,
cut your boy a little slack,
it's young Jackie,
I've been elevated,
I'm a chokey,
but I ain't no killer,
baby,
she 28,
tellin' me I'm still a baby,
I can love Detroit,
Last Kilometer,
but the thing about your boy is I don't like
no whips and chains and you can tie me down ♪
♪ But you can whip your lovin' on me,
baby,
whip your lovin' on me ♪
♪