Tripe
I got swag watch it swing
She got ass hear her sing
Imma boss you a bitch
You can't never have this shit
Imma have to take you bitch
She gon really like this shit
Imma smack up on her booty
Imma lick up on her clit
Yah You ain't fucking with me no no
Yah you better get up on my level
Yah they gonna fucking find you dead bro
Yah imma have to take your head bro
Yah you don't know what I'm doing no
But I'm gunna show you prove it ayee
Jimeny crickets I like women
Suck up on her kitten
If you flippin then I'm dippin
Ain't no fucking finger snitchin
To much sauce on my waist
Imma skeet up on her face
To much money in my pocket
Imma have to beat the case
Beat a bitch
Beat her date
Make that nigga really late
Imma fuck up on her cousin
Or her sister it's a day yah
You know we really fucking do this
I'm just out here tryna prove it yah
Yah you don't know what I'm doing no
But I'm gunna show you prove it ayee
Let's go ten toes
Put your bitch in the front and she got a red nose
That's how it goes
In the land of the free and I got front row
Black roses when I die
I ain't out here telling lies
Imma have you wondering why
Why we out here touching skies
In the dark because I'm blind
Blinded out from your tripe
They gon get you in the night
Got your mom to catch a flight
It ain't wrong it feeling right
Double cups forget the ice
Imma tell you one more time
Imma get you just like ice
Ice ice ice baby
Ice ice ice ice
Ice ice ice baby
Ice ice ice ice
She got ass hear her sing
Imma boss you a bitch
You can't never have this shit
Imma have to take you bitch
She gon really like this shit
Imma smack up on her booty
Imma lick up on her clit
Yah You ain't fucking with me no no
Yah you better get up on my level
Yah they gonna fucking find you dead bro
Yah imma have to take your head bro
Yah you don't know what I'm doing no
But I'm gunna show you prove it ayee
Jimeny crickets I like women
Suck up on her kitten
If you flippin then I'm dippin
Ain't no fucking finger snitchin
To much sauce on my waist
Imma skeet up on her face
To much money in my pocket
Imma have to beat the case
Beat a bitch
Beat her date
Make that nigga really late
Imma fuck up on her cousin
Or her sister it's a day yah
You know we really fucking do this
I'm just out here tryna prove it yah
Yah you don't know what I'm doing no
But I'm gunna show you prove it ayee
Let's go ten toes
Put your bitch in the front and she got a red nose
That's how it goes
In the land of the free and I got front row
Black roses when I die
I ain't out here telling lies
Imma have you wondering why
Why we out here touching skies
In the dark because I'm blind
Blinded out from your tripe
They gon get you in the night
Got your mom to catch a flight
It ain't wrong it feeling right
Double cups forget the ice
Imma tell you one more time
Imma get you just like ice
Ice ice ice baby
Ice ice ice ice
Ice ice ice baby
Ice ice ice ice
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Writer(s): Diego Gonzalez
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