CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Trippin
We still trippin' over old sh*t
N***a, we still trippin' n***a
On my mama n***a, like (Yo [?] stir that sh*t up)
Aye, we them n***as those n***as mad like
We not regular, ya dig what I dig though
Y'na mean
Look
Aye, we still trippin' over old sh*t
You steady trippin' but on my mama still ain't blow sh*t
Aye, I just made your savings off this [?]
My brother get him gone, lil n***a, hocus pocus
Aye, Drac' scared the fan like a AC
Devil on my shoulders but I never let him take me
Real n***a to the core, lil n***a, ain't no fakin' me
And I just f**ked his b*t*h, prolly why that n***a hatin' me
Damn, ooh, I'm on that sh*t again
They just let my demon out, he finna trip again
Uh, diamonds on my lobеs, watch them glistenin'
And b*t*h stop talkin' when I'm off thе pills, I ain't listenin' (Tuh)
Stupid, aye, you ain't do sh*t
Free that n***a Nando, that lil n***a was ruthless
Get to f**kin' on his b*t*h, I get to singing like I'm Luche
And we trippin' in real life, y'all just trippin' in the music
Ooh baby, a** up, baby face down
Last n***a bounced out, got him chased down
I just got a glick and my brother got the trey pound
And we popped your homie up, what n***as got to say now?
Aye n***a, uh, I'm on the 8 n***a
N***as get to clappin' like I'm standing on the stage n***a
Can't believe these n***as tellin', man I seen it on the page n***a
And my sh*t gon' get to blowin' like I'm trynna blow a cake n***a
Ooh
N***a, we still trippin' n***a
On my mama n***a, like (Yo [?] stir that sh*t up)
Aye, we them n***as those n***as mad like
We not regular, ya dig what I dig though
Y'na mean
Look
Aye, we still trippin' over old sh*t
You steady trippin' but on my mama still ain't blow sh*t
Aye, I just made your savings off this [?]
My brother get him gone, lil n***a, hocus pocus
Aye, Drac' scared the fan like a AC
Devil on my shoulders but I never let him take me
Real n***a to the core, lil n***a, ain't no fakin' me
And I just f**ked his b*t*h, prolly why that n***a hatin' me
Damn, ooh, I'm on that sh*t again
They just let my demon out, he finna trip again
Uh, diamonds on my lobеs, watch them glistenin'
And b*t*h stop talkin' when I'm off thе pills, I ain't listenin' (Tuh)
Stupid, aye, you ain't do sh*t
Free that n***a Nando, that lil n***a was ruthless
Get to f**kin' on his b*t*h, I get to singing like I'm Luche
And we trippin' in real life, y'all just trippin' in the music
Ooh baby, a** up, baby face down
Last n***a bounced out, got him chased down
I just got a glick and my brother got the trey pound
And we popped your homie up, what n***as got to say now?
Aye n***a, uh, I'm on the 8 n***a
N***as get to clappin' like I'm standing on the stage n***a
Can't believe these n***as tellin', man I seen it on the page n***a
And my sh*t gon' get to blowin' like I'm trynna blow a cake n***a
Ooh
