Trippin'
This that get down on the floor shit
That h'oh shit
That bitch I get it
Then I get some more shit
That go shit
That try it and my niggas at your door shit
Any bitch that want it
Gonna feel that fucking pole shit
You broke bitch
Ugly, funny, dummy
And you stoked bitch
Coked bitch, scummy-ummy
Looking like a joke a bitch
You choked bitch
Said you wanted heat
And now you ghost bitch
You smoked bitch, my niggas
Quick to pull it when they tote bitch
Pack loud
Got me feeling winded
'Cause I'm bended
It's on tap now
Thought I knew her once upon a time
That bitch back now
Niggas want a Tiny Jag feature
That shit slap now
Smudging down the booth
Sound-bowl hitting in the background
Nigga don't you double text my line
That shit wack now
B-line to the VIP
With it on me
Fuck a pat down
Niggas get to spitting out
Facts when strap sound
Bitch got to fucking freaking out
When it clapped down
Yuh
Oh she trippin
That bitch trippin
Oh she trippin
That bitch trippin
TJ trippin
Oh she trippin
That bitch trippin
Oh she trippin
That bitch trippin
TJ trippin
Oh she trippin
That bitch trippin
TJ trippin
Oh she trippin
That bitch trippin
Oh she trippin
Oh she trippin
That bitch trippin
TJ trippin
TJ trippin
Oh she trippin
Oh she trippin
That bitch trippin
That bitch trippin
Oh she trippin
Oh she trippin
That bitch trippin
TJ trippin
That bitch trippin
Oh she trippin
Oh she trippin
'Cause you was never gang
You psycho
I tell 'em shit if they asking
Me what I know
I keep a little .22
In a dresser drawer
I keep a couple big bills
In the kitchen floor
Pull up deep as fuck
Got a mob on her
If ya bitch acting broke
I got a job for her
She can gas up my whip
And fetch my Thai order and
She can take the heat when we
Cross that line border
I got a new plug
Only serving gas
Got a new bitch
Only serving ass
You was that bitch in high school
But that shit in the past
You tried to keep up with the team
But that shit didn't last
I'm not accustomed to you fuck niggas
And lame boys
And you know that when they come
They bring them thangs, boy
So I suggest you remain in your
Fucking lane, boy
'Cause once them rounds hit you
You'll never be the same, boy
Oh she trippin
That bitch trippin
Oh she trippin
Oh she trippin
TJ trippin
TJ trippin
Yeah she trippin
Yeah she trippin
Oh she trippin
Oh she trippin
TJ trippin
TJ trippin
That bitch trippin
That bitch trippin
That bitch trippin
Oh she trippin
That bitch trippin
TJ trippin
TJ trippin
Yeah she trippin
Yeah she trippin
TJ trippin
TJ trippin
Oh she trippin
Oh she trippin
That bitch trippin
That bitch trippin
TJ trippin
Oh she trippin
TJ trippin
Oh she trippin
That bitch trippin
That h'oh shit
That bitch I get it
Then I get some more shit
That go shit
That try it and my niggas at your door shit
Any bitch that want it
Gonna feel that fucking pole shit
You broke bitch
Ugly, funny, dummy
And you stoked bitch
Coked bitch, scummy-ummy
Looking like a joke a bitch
You choked bitch
Said you wanted heat
And now you ghost bitch
You smoked bitch, my niggas
Quick to pull it when they tote bitch
Pack loud
Got me feeling winded
'Cause I'm bended
It's on tap now
Thought I knew her once upon a time
That bitch back now
Niggas want a Tiny Jag feature
That shit slap now
Smudging down the booth
Sound-bowl hitting in the background
Nigga don't you double text my line
That shit wack now
B-line to the VIP
With it on me
Fuck a pat down
Niggas get to spitting out
Facts when strap sound
Bitch got to fucking freaking out
When it clapped down
Yuh
Oh she trippin
That bitch trippin
Oh she trippin
That bitch trippin
TJ trippin
Oh she trippin
That bitch trippin
Oh she trippin
That bitch trippin
TJ trippin
Oh she trippin
That bitch trippin
TJ trippin
Oh she trippin
That bitch trippin
Oh she trippin
Oh she trippin
That bitch trippin
TJ trippin
TJ trippin
Oh she trippin
Oh she trippin
That bitch trippin
That bitch trippin
Oh she trippin
Oh she trippin
That bitch trippin
TJ trippin
That bitch trippin
Oh she trippin
Oh she trippin
'Cause you was never gang
You psycho
I tell 'em shit if they asking
Me what I know
I keep a little .22
In a dresser drawer
I keep a couple big bills
In the kitchen floor
Pull up deep as fuck
Got a mob on her
If ya bitch acting broke
I got a job for her
She can gas up my whip
And fetch my Thai order and
She can take the heat when we
Cross that line border
I got a new plug
Only serving gas
Got a new bitch
Only serving ass
You was that bitch in high school
But that shit in the past
You tried to keep up with the team
But that shit didn't last
I'm not accustomed to you fuck niggas
And lame boys
And you know that when they come
They bring them thangs, boy
So I suggest you remain in your
Fucking lane, boy
'Cause once them rounds hit you
You'll never be the same, boy
Oh she trippin
That bitch trippin
Oh she trippin
Oh she trippin
TJ trippin
TJ trippin
Yeah she trippin
Yeah she trippin
Oh she trippin
Oh she trippin
TJ trippin
TJ trippin
That bitch trippin
That bitch trippin
That bitch trippin
Oh she trippin
That bitch trippin
TJ trippin
TJ trippin
Yeah she trippin
Yeah she trippin
TJ trippin
TJ trippin
Oh she trippin
Oh she trippin
That bitch trippin
That bitch trippin
TJ trippin
Oh she trippin
TJ trippin
Oh she trippin
That bitch trippin
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Writer(s): Tiny Jag
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