conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Whip with the following description: In the sixth track off of 2 Chainz’s highly anticipated album Rap or Go to the League, Chainz and longtime collaborator Travis Scott deliver verses with reference to KFC, previous songs, and multiple automobiles.
  This isn’t the first time Travis Scott and 2 Chainz have worked together on a song: they have been at it as far back as 2013, when Scott released the first single for his upcoming debut mixtape Owl Pharoah, titled “Upper Echelon,” which also featured T.I..  The two came together again (alongside Future) in 2015 for the track “3500,” a single for Travis Scott’s debut album Rodeo.  Two years later, Scott was featured on the Pretty Girls Like Trap Music song “4 AM,” which is referenced in the chorus. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: Travis Scott]
  Yeah
  Do it no hands, yeah, do it, no handstand
  They really wanna keep us outside
  'Cause you know we go way too live
  [Refrain: Travis Scott]
  Whippin' again, whippin' and whippin' and whippin' again, yeah
  Back at again, back at it, back at it, back at again
  All winter, all summer
  Range Rovers and black Hummers
  Ain't go dumb, I went dumber
  When it go down, don't go under (Yeah)
  Whippin' again, whippin' and whippin' and whippin' again, yeah
  Back at it again, back at it, back at it, back at it again
  All winter, all summer
  Range Rovers and black Hummers
  Ain't go dumb, I went dumber
  When it go down, don't go under
  [Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
  Sell a bird, KFC (Bird)
  And it was twenty LLC's (Yeah)
  "Alexa, play," who played me? (Me)
  Just made a mil' like Meek (Alright)
  Pick a side, no in-between
  Roll an L with the winning team
  She a king like Billie Jean (Billie)
  I want smoke, yeah, nicotine (Smoke)
  Is you finer than Fashion Nova?
  I wanna really see what's in them jeans
  Is that a lace front real hair extension, or it's just a quick weave? (What?)
  I'm 'bout the S with the lines through 'em
  Partition with the blinds pulled
  Had a deal on the table from Arm & Hammer, I was gon' sign to 'em
  Yeah [Chorus: Travis Scott]
  Back at it again, whippin' again, once again, yeah (
  Yeah
  )
  Out on the East, park up the Benz on the sand, yeah (Yeah)
  Skrrt off the block, hittin' your crib, no advance, yeah (Yeah)
  Rip off the shirt, rip off the, rip off the, rip off the pants
  Do it no hands, yeah, do it, no handstand
  While we throw bands in, while we throw bands up
  They really wanna keep us outside (
  Outside
  )
  'Cause you know we go way too live (
  Too live
  )
  Too turnt up for your club (
  Too turnt up
  )
  4 AM, ain't fucked up
  [Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
  GLE, 63 Benz
  Yeah, it really depends (Yeah)
  Yeah, I'm covered, I'm drenched
  Wet floor signs, hope you don't slip (Slip)
  Yeah, my homie a Crip (Woo)
  Seafood and you is a shrimp (Damn)
  Money tall, you gon' need stilts (Tall)
  Rap or Go to the League
   blimp, uh
  Hit a home run off a bunt, yeah (Out of here)
  She do whatever I want, yeah
  I had the Maybach for five years
  I still never sat in the front, yeah
  I bought her designer, lil' mama, I'm proud of her
  She got a body, pick her out a lineup
  She ever leave me, I'm comin' to find her
  Whip in the kitchen like chef at Katanas
  Yeah [Chorus: Travis Scott]
  Back at it again, whippin' again, once again, yeah (
  Whip it, whip
  )
  Out on the East, park up the Benz on the sand, yeah (
  Yeah
  )
  Skrrt off the block, hittin' your crib, no advance, yeah (
  Yeah, yeah
  )
  Rip off the shirt, rip off the, rip off the, rip off the pants
  Do it no hands, yeah, do it, no handstand (
  Do it, do it
  )
  While we throw bands in, while we throw bands up
  They really wanna keep us outside
  'Cause you know we go way too live (
  Yeah
  )
  Too turnt up for your club
  4 AM, ain't fucked up (
  Yeah
  )
  [Outro: Travis Scott]
  Whippin' again, whippin' and whippin' and whippin' again, yeah
  Back at it again, back at it, back at it, back at it again
  All winter, all summer
  Range Rovers and black Hummers
  Ain't go dumb, I went dumber
  When it go down, don't go under
  Whippin' again, whippin' and whippin' and whippin' again, yeah
  Back at it again, back at it, back at it, back at it again
  All winter, all summer
  Range Rovers and black Hummers
  Ain't go dumb, I went dumber
  When it go down, don't go under