CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Tripping
Antt did the track
You feel me
Come on
BeatGang
Ayy, ayy
Bae been actin' like she f**k with me, can’t trust that b*t*h (F**k off)
Even after all the Louis grim, it's f**k that b*t*h (B*t*h, please)
New a**, new t**ties, wouldn't touch that b*t*h (Wouldn’t dare)
Tuh, ayy
If she a bad b*t*h, doggy, I done hit her (I done been f**ked)
Shout out my last b*t*h, I'm sh*ttin' on her n***a
Yeah, it's a big difference (Duh), ain't he 5'2"? (Tuh)
B*t*h, I'm a big n***a, that's what cake do
I make that drake move (Baow)
We sellin’ platinum Cookie, they sellin’ K2
B*t*h, I just did the Lam', and I did the Wraith too
Ho, I don’t give a f**k (At all), no, you can't sit with us (Nope)
A couple thousand to the Reaper, he gon' send him up
N***as d**k suckin' for a feature, I ain’t into rappin' (I don't f**k with n***as)
Make the b*t*h swallow my seeds then I spin her after (F**k on)
They like, "Preach, Dugg," ayy, I been a pastor
They like, "Teach, Dugg," we in a different cla** (Lame)
Rest in peace to Lil Cully, still ain't givin' pa**es (Baow)
Throw them fours up (Duh), we on the six with it (Big fours)
All my b*t*hes cold, ho, I'm a sick n***a
B*t*h, I got fifty on me, you with a rich n***a
Heard they had fifty on me, I guess time will tell
I wear Amiris, b*t*h, and designer belts
B*t*h, you know Antt did the beat
B*t*h, I talk sh*t for free, b*t*h, I rain out for Skeet
I got my chain out for Reek, b*t*h, I'm throwin' fours 'til I finish
B*t*h, I pour up for my n***as who ain't got mail in a minute
I got pictures for 'em
To every ho who left the car, ayy, I got b*t*hes for 'em
My new b*t*h is foreign, f**k like she in a p***
Suck while I'm bendin' corners (Suck it up)
And now I'm mad, layin' up, b*t*h, I'm into scorin' (Duh)
And now I'm mad, wearin' buffs, b*t*h, I read a lot (Ayy)
Just make sure them b*t*hes tinted, I done seen a lot (I swear)
You got some soft, b*t*h? Give my homie some (B*t*h)
Off a dog, b*t*h, b*t*h, I made a honey bun
Shout out to KB, who? B*t*h, the only one
These n***as ain't me (At all)
We just want a chip, from where? B*t*h, the ABC
I can't miss sh*t, we got eight beams (Big drake)
Don't even ask what year, was 2018
B*t*hes know what's up
When they hear "Skrrt," b*t*hes know it's us
Ayy b*t*h, you know I'm swervin'
She ain't suckin' d**k, boy, you know I curved her (Duh)
Fifteen hundred orange, b*t*h, you know I'm nervous
They can't f**k with us, they ain't up enough
You feel me
Come on
BeatGang
Ayy, ayy
Bae been actin' like she f**k with me, can’t trust that b*t*h (F**k off)
Even after all the Louis grim, it's f**k that b*t*h (B*t*h, please)
New a**, new t**ties, wouldn't touch that b*t*h (Wouldn’t dare)
Tuh, ayy
If she a bad b*t*h, doggy, I done hit her (I done been f**ked)
Shout out my last b*t*h, I'm sh*ttin' on her n***a
Yeah, it's a big difference (Duh), ain't he 5'2"? (Tuh)
B*t*h, I'm a big n***a, that's what cake do
I make that drake move (Baow)
We sellin’ platinum Cookie, they sellin’ K2
B*t*h, I just did the Lam', and I did the Wraith too
Ho, I don’t give a f**k (At all), no, you can't sit with us (Nope)
A couple thousand to the Reaper, he gon' send him up
N***as d**k suckin' for a feature, I ain’t into rappin' (I don't f**k with n***as)
Make the b*t*h swallow my seeds then I spin her after (F**k on)
They like, "Preach, Dugg," ayy, I been a pastor
They like, "Teach, Dugg," we in a different cla** (Lame)
Rest in peace to Lil Cully, still ain't givin' pa**es (Baow)
Throw them fours up (Duh), we on the six with it (Big fours)
All my b*t*hes cold, ho, I'm a sick n***a
B*t*h, I got fifty on me, you with a rich n***a
Heard they had fifty on me, I guess time will tell
I wear Amiris, b*t*h, and designer belts
B*t*h, you know Antt did the beat
B*t*h, I talk sh*t for free, b*t*h, I rain out for Skeet
I got my chain out for Reek, b*t*h, I'm throwin' fours 'til I finish
B*t*h, I pour up for my n***as who ain't got mail in a minute
I got pictures for 'em
To every ho who left the car, ayy, I got b*t*hes for 'em
My new b*t*h is foreign, f**k like she in a p***
Suck while I'm bendin' corners (Suck it up)
And now I'm mad, layin' up, b*t*h, I'm into scorin' (Duh)
And now I'm mad, wearin' buffs, b*t*h, I read a lot (Ayy)
Just make sure them b*t*hes tinted, I done seen a lot (I swear)
You got some soft, b*t*h? Give my homie some (B*t*h)
Off a dog, b*t*h, b*t*h, I made a honey bun
Shout out to KB, who? B*t*h, the only one
These n***as ain't me (At all)
We just want a chip, from where? B*t*h, the ABC
I can't miss sh*t, we got eight beams (Big drake)
Don't even ask what year, was 2018
B*t*hes know what's up
When they hear "Skrrt," b*t*hes know it's us
Ayy b*t*h, you know I'm swervin'
She ain't suckin' d**k, boy, you know I curved her (Duh)
Fifteen hundred orange, b*t*h, you know I'm nervous
They can't f**k with us, they ain't up enough
