The Whistle Song Lyrics - Peanut Butter And Swelly - Chiddy Bang

Yeah, Ayo we still gon' hustle hard 

I ain't sweet nigga, I don't spit them truffle bars 

Shorty know the deal, so she might as well shuffle cards 

Used to watch Apollo and know we're higher than shuttles are 

Real Chiddy. Follow. It. 

Only like the ladies that, swallow. Spit 

That when I'm not in the stud' and I'm hoppin' out with crew 

It's just everyday shit to us, but super high to you 

Uh, I said obey the code, can't be cereal (serious) 

Wake up with a blunt and put it right by my cereal 

Hip-hop that's my shit and Ima take my time to put it out 

I'm indecisive but I'm packing bowls when in doubt 

I can rap with yall twice, this is what you call life 

Chiddy I'll be hoopin' so I need a basketball, while 

Niggas just be lookin' at me, that is what they call sight 

But fuck it we on I guess I'll never have an off night 

It's serious 

They don't fuck with Chiddy they delirious 

Quick to get the kitty, I'll kill it if I'm curious 

Yeah, that boy fly kinda like a falcon 

Now why that mixtape shit soundin' like an album 

I got a wardrobe so I'll be forever stylin' 

Don't give your number out them ladies probably never dial it 

You can't fade me, mo'fuck your barber 

I got a life coach and the skills way harder 

See how we scape up, windows up and we bake up 

I be killin' the beats and now they puttin' yellow tape up 

French girls making me breakfast I gotta crepe up 

Probly' smearing the make up, after I put my cape up 

Fast lane, yeah I still can't slow up 

And when you least expect it that is when I show up 

And they see me bet a hater gon' throw up 

And you should try to be like me when you grow up