Trippin Lyrics
| Song | Trippin |
| Artist | Yuhh Boy E |
| Album | Trippin |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Earl Eugene Scales Jr | |
| 作曲 : Ponton Cameron Derrell | |
| TRIPPIN LYRICS | |
| Man I’m sick n tired of these hoe add niggas running they | |
| yuck mouth ass guns about a boss Nigga getting to a bag go | |
| get u sum money, I’m really tired of letting shit slide? Ima | |
| really get to trippin one nigga period and it and a happy sight | |
| No but are u listen, it’s finna b real bad for u niggas | |
| I’m get to trippin, my nigga keep the stick bitch, I suggest u | |
| min ya biznes, before we light this hoe up independence | |
| Been bout it since I pooped out womb, my niggas poppin shit | |
| man we just aired out the room, I was Robin, hitting licks n the | |
| afternoon, hot about but I knew I shoulda just stayed n school | |
| Never gave a **** man these nigga is sum chumps, yeah I | |
| ran up on a nigga, if u really want sum funk, come see what’s | |
| up, Kus I’m never wit the foolery, stomp a nigga out and | |
| taking ass his jewelry | |
| I been pressing issues on sight, caught a nigga lacking riding | |
| on his bike, trust me we can get it i ain’t scared to fight, had a | |
| nigga skipping town herd he caught a flight | |
| Man ima bout to get to trippin, nigga come up missin yes u | |
| niggas pussier then kittens, bitch I’ll pull up to ya crib I ain’t | |
| kidding | |
| I suggest u mid ya business, we can get it if u wanna get it, | |
| pull up faster then Serena playing tennis, snatch the chain off | |
| his neck now he necklaces, speaking down on my name | |
| that’s a death wish | |
| R u dumb or retartend lil nigga, can finished what u started lil | |
| niggan no this ain’t up for bargain lil nigga n quit the Stalin | |
| before I’m pop up to ur apartment, | |
| We ain’t ringing doorbells man kickdoo, yo bitch always give | |
| me that good throat, she chock, smoking on the dope, like fire | |
| department u don’t want smoke, | |
| Before I really get to spazzin, cash bandicoot, my nigga | |
| always keep them drums like Nike canon, Flu flammin, u | |
| nigga really pan handling, can’t handle it, I’m light the room up | |
| like a candle lit |
| zuo ci : Earl Eugene Scales Jr | |
| zuo qu : Ponton Cameron Derrell | |
| TRIPPIN LYRICS | |
| Man I' m sick n tired of these hoe add niggas running they | |
| yuck mouth ass guns about a boss Nigga getting to a bag go | |
| get u sum money, I' m really tired of letting shit slide? Ima | |
| really get to trippin one nigga period and it and a happy sight | |
| No but are u listen, it' s finna b real bad for u niggas | |
| I' m get to trippin, my nigga keep the stick bitch, I suggest u | |
| min ya biznes, before we light this hoe up independence | |
| Been bout it since I pooped out womb, my niggas poppin shit | |
| man we just aired out the room, I was Robin, hitting licks n the | |
| afternoon, hot about but I knew I shoulda just stayed n school | |
| Never gave a man these nigga is sum chumps, yeah I | |
| ran up on a nigga, if u really want sum funk, come see what' s | |
| up, Kus I' m never wit the foolery, stomp a nigga out and | |
| taking ass his jewelry | |
| I been pressing issues on sight, caught a nigga lacking riding | |
| on his bike, trust me we can get it i ain' t scared to fight, had a | |
| nigga skipping town herd he caught a flight | |
| Man ima bout to get to trippin, nigga come up missin yes u | |
| niggas pussier then kittens, bitch I' ll pull up to ya crib I ain' t | |
| kidding | |
| I suggest u mid ya business, we can get it if u wanna get it, | |
| pull up faster then Serena playing tennis, snatch the chain off | |
| his neck now he necklaces, speaking down on my name | |
| that' s a death wish | |
| R u dumb or retartend lil nigga, can finished what u started lil | |
| niggan no this ain' t up for bargain lil nigga n quit the Stalin | |
| before I' m pop up to ur apartment, | |
| We ain' t ringing doorbells man kickdoo, yo bitch always give | |
| me that good throat, she chock, smoking on the dope, like fire | |
| department u don' t want smoke, | |
| Before I really get to spazzin, cash bandicoot, my nigga | |
| always keep them drums like Nike canon, Flu flammin, u | |
| nigga really pan handling, can' t handle it, I' m light the room up | |
| like a candle lit |
| zuò cí : Earl Eugene Scales Jr | |
| zuò qǔ : Ponton Cameron Derrell | |
| TRIPPIN LYRICS | |
| Man I' m sick n tired of these hoe add niggas running they | |
| yuck mouth ass guns about a boss Nigga getting to a bag go | |
| get u sum money, I' m really tired of letting shit slide? Ima | |
| really get to trippin one nigga period and it and a happy sight | |
| No but are u listen, it' s finna b real bad for u niggas | |
| I' m get to trippin, my nigga keep the stick bitch, I suggest u | |
| min ya biznes, before we light this hoe up independence | |
| Been bout it since I pooped out womb, my niggas poppin shit | |
| man we just aired out the room, I was Robin, hitting licks n the | |
| afternoon, hot about but I knew I shoulda just stayed n school | |
| Never gave a man these nigga is sum chumps, yeah I | |
| ran up on a nigga, if u really want sum funk, come see what' s | |
| up, Kus I' m never wit the foolery, stomp a nigga out and | |
| taking ass his jewelry | |
| I been pressing issues on sight, caught a nigga lacking riding | |
| on his bike, trust me we can get it i ain' t scared to fight, had a | |
| nigga skipping town herd he caught a flight | |
| Man ima bout to get to trippin, nigga come up missin yes u | |
| niggas pussier then kittens, bitch I' ll pull up to ya crib I ain' t | |
| kidding | |
| I suggest u mid ya business, we can get it if u wanna get it, | |
| pull up faster then Serena playing tennis, snatch the chain off | |
| his neck now he necklaces, speaking down on my name | |
| that' s a death wish | |
| R u dumb or retartend lil nigga, can finished what u started lil | |
| niggan no this ain' t up for bargain lil nigga n quit the Stalin | |
| before I' m pop up to ur apartment, | |
| We ain' t ringing doorbells man kickdoo, yo bitch always give | |
| me that good throat, she chock, smoking on the dope, like fire | |
| department u don' t want smoke, | |
| Before I really get to spazzin, cash bandicoot, my nigga | |
| always keep them drums like Nike canon, Flu flammin, u | |
| nigga really pan handling, can' t handle it, I' m light the room up | |
| like a candle lit |
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