Lyrics: [Intro] Yo Pierre, you wanna come out here?
[Chorus] Yeah, huh, life is like a m**** dream Fill my double cup up with some lean Yeah, put my d*** in your b**** spleen Yeah, racks coming in, evergreen Yeah, hold up let me pop my s*** P**** n**** talking, we gon’ leave him in a ditch I kill my brother, p**** n**** if he snitch I was outside being bad with the Grinch N**** bad with the Grinch
[Verse] Yeah, yeah, trapping out the m**** Ritz Yeah, moving bills, n**** yeah, moving bricks F**** on this t***, and that b**** a redbone Yeah yeah, put the b**** on I put n**** on like some m**** cologne F*** n**** yeah, I ain’t singing Post Malone, uh With the gang we keep a five-seven And you know we keep some Mac-11’s I just love me some lethal weapons Child of God, I’ll send your a** to Heaven
[Chorus] Yeah, huh, life is like a m**** dream Fill my double cup up with some lean Yeah, put my d*** in your b**** spleen Yeah, racks coming in, evergreen Yeah, hold up let me pop my s*** P**** n**** talking, we gon’ leave him in a ditch I kill my brother, p**** n**** if he snitch I was outside being bad with the Grinch N**** bad with the Grinch
Lyrics: [Intro] Yo Pierre, you wanna come out here?
[Chorus] Yeah, huh, life is like a m**** dream Fill my double cup up with some lean Yeah, put my d*** in your b**** spleen Yeah, racks coming in, evergreen Yeah, hold up let me pop my s*** P**** n**** talking, we gon’ leave him in a ditch I kill my brother, p**** n**** if he snitch I was outside being bad with the Grinch N**** bad with the Grinch
[Verse] Yeah, yeah, trapping out the m**** Ritz Yeah, moving bills, n**** yeah, moving bricks F**** on this t***, and that b**** a redbone Yeah yeah, put the b**** on I put n**** on like some m**** cologne F*** n**** yeah, I ain’t singing Post Malone, uh With the gang we keep a five-seven And you know we keep some Mac-11’s I just love me some lethal weapons Child of God, I’ll send your a** to Heaven
[Chorus] Yeah, huh, life is like a m**** dream Fill my double cup up with some lean Yeah, put my d*** in your b**** spleen Yeah, racks coming in, evergreen Yeah, hold up let me pop my s*** P**** n**** talking, we gon’ leave him in a ditch I kill my brother, p**** n**** if he snitch I was outside being bad with the Grinch N**** bad with the Grinch
[Chorus: Trippie Redd] Wipe the tears from your eyes, I know you stressin' (Stressin') Wipe the tears from your eyes, girl, you a blessin' (You a blessin') Me and you got some identical gestures Me and you gon' survive, our love a weapon (We gon' survive) I swear me and you can do anything Me and you and Hennessy Me and you is the remedy of love
[Verse 1: Trippie Redd] Yeah Baby, tell me what it is and what it fuckin' ain't I just bought a condo overseas to get the fuck away Dolce Gabbana, dollars and weed, I'm smokin' Runtz today (Yeah) The Fendi and Prada, got what you need, let's touch the sun today (Got what you need) I know you so over this quarantine, let's go have fun today (Go have fun) Me and you had plans, let's get 'em done today (Done) Oh man, goddamn, don't throw your love away (Love) 'Cause I was taught to love a way Flood my soul, I love the drank Hurt to the bone, I love the pain Used to the cold, I love the rain Stick to the code despite the pain See UFOs in the sky today If you could see the shit in my mind, you would feel all type of ways Type of shit take the shine away Type of shit make you cry today
[Chorus: Trippie Redd] Wipe the tears from your eyes, I know you stressin' (Stressin') Wipe the tears from your eyes, girl, you a blessin' (You a blessin') Me and you got some identical gestures Me and you gon' survive, our love a weapon (We gon' survive) I swear me and you can do anything Me and you and Hennessy Me and you is the remedy of love
[Verse 2: Yung LB] You heard? I ain't the type to stress you (Yeah) Left bands and strap on your dresser (Yup) Got your pussy all wet, good nectar (Huh) Touched down in the six smokin' cigs (Six) Breakfast in bed, get the bowl of the grits Put glass on your neck like your head got big (Got big) Come fly with the kid, yeah, my life is a trip Come take a one-way, we don't do round trips (Hell nah) Bad bitch, Fendi with the Jimmy Choos (Jimmy Choos) We can go overseas, bring a friend or two Let me get you charged up like Pikachu We could hit Ibiza, eat pizza too Wipe your eyes, keep 'em dry like an igloo I ain't hatin' on your hustle, I don't need to lose Have you been out the country? You could pick a few Come and sit with a boss, do what bosses do You ready, baby? Let's ride, let's slide in the coupe I got a case of the Hennessy and '42 You ever smoked on a thought? Grabbed your thighs, this be the truth I told shawty need that top, when we mob, she drop the roof
[Chorus: Trippie Redd] Wipe the tears from your eyes, I know you stressin' (Stressin') Wipe the tears from your eyes, girl, you a blessin' (You a blessin') Me and you got some identical gestures Me and you gon' survive, our love a weapon (We gon' survive) I swear me and you can do anything Me and you and Hennessy Me and you is the remedy of love
[Intro] Pussy-ass nigga (Woo) Maybach with the curtains and it's perfect like my mama, yeah Slatt
[Chorus] I just fucked the bitch, she was too fly I just made a half a million, too fly (Ah) I just poured a four in my soda pop (Soda pop) I just rolled me up an L, I'm smokin' dead opps I was sittin' back, seein' shit one way, had to realize I had two eyes (Two eyes) Niggas be talkin' that gunplay, they pull on the block and it's suicide (Suicide) I hang with the killers and murderers, don't be a victim of homicide (Homicide) Givenchy, Chanel, we ringin' them bells (Yeah)
[Verse 1] Murakami on my body, I pop Oxys, not no ollies King of the Hill, father figure, just like Hank, swear to Bobby Speakin' of hills, I keep me a Tommy Bitch, I'm a Don, but don't call me Donny We got them rounds, we shoot at your body She fuck around, she off of the molly I just popped a Percocet Heard you hatin', is it workin' yet? (Workin' yet) I'm so up, you so upset, I'm so up, a homage check I'm so up, Obama check, bitch, I blow up, Osama, yeah Maybach with the curtains and it's perfect like my mama, yeah (Woo, woo, woo)
[Chorus] I just fucked the bitch, she was too fly I just made a half a million, too fly (Ah) I just poured a four in my soda pop (Soda pop) I just rolled me up an L, I'm smokin' dead opps I was sittin' back, seein' shit one way, had to realize I had two eyes (Two eyes) Niggas be talkin' that gunplay, they pull on the block and it's suicide (Suicide) I hang with the killers and murderers, don't be a victim of homicide (Homicide) Givenchy, Chanel, we ringin' them bells (Yeah)
[Verse 2] Dead guy, I'm a red guy Pull up on the block, shoot you, headshot Had that bitch take the red eye Smokin' dope, I got red eyes I'm high as hell, yeah, high as hell like God High as hell like God, I'm high as hell like God I'm up as hell like God, she like, ""Oh my God"" She wanna blow my cock, tryna hit up the spot I told her beat up the block, bitch tried to leave her socks Took a trip overseas, why not? 'Cause, bitch, I'm hot Bitch, I'm hot (Hot), can't believe I'm hot (Slatt)
[Chorus] I just fucked the bitch, she was too fly I just made a half a million, too fly (Ah) I just poured a four in my soda pop (Soda pop) I just rolled me up an L, I'm smokin' dead opps I was sittin' back, seein' shit one way, had to realize I had two eyes (Two eyes) Niggas be talkin' that gunplay, they pull on the block and it's suicide (Suicide) I hang with the killers and murderers, don't be a victim of homicide (Homicide) Givenchy, Chanel, we ringin' them bells (Yeah)
[Verse 1: Trippie Redd & Myiah Lynnae] I try to love with a passion Where's your love? Bae, your heart has been absent Brand new feelings (Ah) You just gotta break down in tears and let it out (Ooh) I know it was things that were said and thoughts in your head (Ah, oh) Just let it out (Ah, ah) I know it was lies being spread, let's put it to an end And let it out (Ah)
[Chorus: Trippie Redd & Myiah Lynnae] You gotta let it out (Ooh) I know it's kind of hard to give in You gotta let it out (Ooh) I feel like that's the right decision You gotta let it out (Ah) You gotta let it out (Mm) You gotta let it out
[Verse 2: Myiah Lynnae] I got some shit to say, might get it off my chest Fingers in my hair might take away the stress I need to know, before I tell you, can I trust you? 'Cause I ain't love no other nigga like I love you And since you came around, my life ain't been the same You got me doin' things I swear I'd never change This life gets crazy, but I swear you keep me sane (Sane)
[Chorus: Myiah Lynnae, Trippie Redd, Myiah Lynnae & Trippie Redd] Think I might let it out, ooh I know it's kinda hard to give in Think I might let it out, ooh I feel like that's the right decision You gotta let it out (Ooh) You gotta let it out (Ooh) You gotta let it out (Ooh)
[Intro: Tonya White] No weapon that is formed against you shall prosper And every tongue that shall rise against you in judgment Thou shalt condemn This is the heritage of the servants of the Lord And their righteousness is of me, says the Lord Isaiah 54:17
[Chorus: Trippie Redd] We all got one common goal (I know that we all got one goal) Third eye open, never close I put that on my fucking soul (I know that we all got one goal) I'm telling you I know, know, know, know (Yeah, yeah) Said I know, know, know, know (Yeah, yeah) Said I know, know, know, know Said I know, know, know, know
[Post-Chorus: Trippie Redd] Until you die You gotta realize If you don't try You'll never know, know, know, know You'll never know, know, know, know You'll never know, know, know, know You'll never know, know, know, know You'll never know, know, know, know
[Verse: Swae Lee] I love it when she vogue (Yeah) I'm on another dose (Hey) These diamonds on my neck do-si-do And the cash blows like snow (Ooh) I float in the truck like a kite (Kite) The timing and the timing is right These niggas, they on thin ice You can hate with all your might (Yeah) I'm moving but feeling mechanic He don't have no money, so can it I think I'm a hopeless romantic Kim Kardashians and many mansions (Ooh)
[Chorus: Trippie Redd] We all got one common goal Third eye open, never close I put that on my fucking soul I'm telling you I know, know, know, know Said I know, know, know, know Said I know, know, know, know Said I know, know, know, know
[Post-Chorus: Trippie Redd] Until you die You gotta realize If you don't try You'll never know, know, know, know You'll never know, know, know, know You'll never know, know, know, know You'll never know, know, know, know You'll never know, know, know, know
[Chorus: HoodyBaby] It seems like I've been screwing up Everything I touch gets to ruining My homies call it growing pains I'm trying not to go insane Rain falls down Staring at my window You know when it rains, it pours I can't even lie no more Tears fallin' down on my window Rain falls down
[Verse 1: Trippie Redd] Yeah, rain, rain, rain feel like heat on my skin, yeah (On my skin, yeah) We some born losers, but baby girl, I'ma win, yeah (I'ma win, yeah) I believe in God, but this lifestyle I live, I sin, yeah (I sin, yeah) Ayy, I'm a Hellboy, fuck a nine to five, I'm all in, yeah (I'm all in, yeah) Now I'm stuck lookin' at hell rain through my window Look like fireflies outside my damn window Got my third eye open, see the world through my window Got a big Draco on me, pussy boy, I let it go Bitch, you getting smoked, blowin' on hella dope On some good smoke, murder what she fuckin' wrote Yeah, I took her soul, pussy boy, she made a hole Now she give me the throat, hope lil' baby don't choke I love Trippie Redd
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Second star to the right, Escobar, Dolomite Repertoire, frozen ice, pepper, salt, fork, and knife Spoonin' with a nigga wife, ruin any bitch's life Doin' shit to give me life, throwing dick like a strike Pink Vans, white shirt, uh, pink Xans, white Percs, uh Pink sands, white dirt, uh, mink pants, nice fur, yeah Think fast, not first, uh, hard times, light work, yeah Heavy heart might jerk, uh, cold-hearted, iceberg, uh Paul Wall slow-mo, uh, sip a four, need four more, uh Smoke up all the weed in 24, I'm a poor, poor, poor soul More and more rain flows, black Rolls, just cruise No umbrella, no coat, I'm stuck, she's cold, yeah
[Chorus: HoodyBaby] It just seems like I've been screwing up Everything I touch gets to ruining My homies call it growing pains I'm trying not to go insane Rain falls down Staring at my window You know when it rains, it pours I can't even lie no more Tears fallin' down on my window Rain falls down
[Outro] Rain falls down Rain falls down Rain falls down Rain falls down
[Chorus] I'm a big dawg who you wanna be (Yeah) Diamonds on my wrist and on my teeth (Yeah, Big 14 know what the fuck goin' on) I smoke zaza, I'm in La La off them trees (Woo) Took the T-tops off the 'Vette, I need a breeze (Yeah, yeah) And I do the fuckin' dash like Need For Speed (Skrrt) I don't need a bitch, what a bitch need (Yeah, yeah) She was off a X pill, now she want E (Oh) She went up a molly ramp and she went, ""Wee"" (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse] Got a pound, know what we doin' today I hang with them killers, they ruin your day I'm feelin' good, I'm super today Been with the gang and we feel like Sly Cooper today Got a Bentley, but I just might Uber today Got a beam with me like a Storm Trooper today Hella stones on me like I'm Medusa today And I'm blowin' up like I'm a boomer today I'm a superstar, you a consumer today All-black whip look like a Puma today I'm a king, I'm with Timone and Pumba today In your dreams, I'm big Freddy Krueger today Don't make me pop out with that ruler today Stretch your bitch on my dick, it's like Zumba today If they like to shoot, I'm a shooter today Do the drill on a muhfuckin' scooter today Teach the world, I might become a tutor today She wan' fuck, I might toot her and boot her today Call her OVO thing, come from Hooters today (Yeah) B-L-double-O-D, I feel booler today (Blood) Play with ice like a muhfuckin' cooler today Count up a mill' in the Cullinan (Yeah) Spent half a mill' for the fun of it (Yeah) If we talkin' money, bitch, I got a bunch of it [Chorus] I'm a big dawg who you wanna be (Yeah) Diamonds on my wrist and on my teeth (Yeah, Big 14 know what the fuck goin' on) I smoke zaza, I'm in La La off them trees (Woo) Took the T-tops off the 'Vette, I need a breeze (Yeah, yeah) And I do the fuckin' dash like Need For Speed (Skrrt) I don't need a bitch, what a bitch need (Yeah, yeah) She was off a X pill, now she want E (Oh) She went up a molly ramp and she went, ""Wee"" (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Outro] Wee Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha Oh, ooh, ooh-ooh, wee Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha Ooh, wee
[Intro] (Banger) (DJ on the beat, so it's a banger) Yeah
[Chorus] Sippin' Don, Don, Don, sippin' Dom, Dom Pérignon Baby, I'm gone, gone, gone, go infinity and beyond Baby, I'm the one, one, one, they was tryna count me out Had a couple real ones with me when I was in the motherfuckin' drought Got a couple steppers that'll lay your face down on the motherfuckin' ground Don't think I won't do it myself, nigga, just been a while Mama ain't raise no sucker, lil' nigga, .30, let it howl You are what you drink, so I guess I got a dirty mouth
[Verse] Bitch, I'm from up north, but I like chillin' in the dirty south You niggas ain't gettin' money, lil' nigga, you still trapped in the house My niggas movin' that white and them P's out the trap house Maybach so big, it's so hard to back out Talk down on the gang, that's the type of shit make you crash out Two hundred on the 'Rari dashboard, little nigga, yeah, mash out Don't do no Tom Ford, but I got an Audemars on my wrist Get a Richard Mille, they're two hundred, give the AP to Chris My niggas out here trappin', yeah, every day we take a damn risk Pneumonia in my neck, yeah, pneumonia in my fists Every day I feel blessed, no stress, baby, I feel bliss R.I.P. Juice WRLD, free Melly and Melvin, baby, ""6 Kiss"" I'ma put the Corvette and the Bentley in the shop, get wide-body kits How dare you test my gangster, lil' nigga? Know that we body shit Always talkin' tough on the internet, but ain't really 'bout shit Big Bird in this bitch, I'm the Ferragamo Falcon
[Chorus] Sippin' Don, Don, Don, sippin' Dom, Dom Pérignon Baby, I'm gone, gone, gone, go infinity and beyond Baby, I'm the one, one, one, they was tryna count me out Had a couple real ones with me when I was in the motherfuckin' drought Got a couple steppers that'll lay your face down on the motherfuckin' ground Don't think I won't do it myself, nigga, just been a while Mama ain't raise no sucker, lil' nigga, .30, let it howl You are what you drink, so I guess I got a dirty mouth
[Intro: Trippie Redd] Hustle and motivation (Yeah)
[Chorus: Trippie Redd] Goin' places you can't go, red beam like Kano Erupt like a volcano, yeah (Yeah) On a Pegasus like Django, baby, I see your halo (Yeah) She spread her wings like angels (Angels) In a Cullinan, it's lit, got pneumonia in my fist All these diamonds on my wrist, yeah You all so mad, man, you so pissed Man, you know we on that shit Let that chopper blow a kiss, yeah
[Verse: Sean Kingston] Goin' places that you can't go (Oh) Who would ever thought that we would make it from the bando? Remember I was dead broke 'cause I had my bands up Shawty fronted on me, now she on it, but I cancelled Never thought I'd see the day That I'd be doin' shows in Norway With a Cuban that's dancin' like MJ We came a long way Doors suicide, you don't want war, they gon' let it fly Don't let no one take, take me alive (Right home)
[Chorus: Trippie Redd] Goin' places you can't go, red beam like Kano Erupt like a volcano, yeah (Yeah) On a Pegasus like Django, baby, I see your halo (Yeah) She spread her wings like angels (Angels) In a Cullinan, it's lit, got pneumonia in my fist All these diamonds on my wrist, yeah You all so mad, man, you so pissed Man, you know we on that shit Let that chopper blow a kiss, yeah
[Chorus: Chris Brown] Why you acting mad for? Did everything you asked for Blaming me is so unfair Don't be a bitch, don't call me ""Asshole"" when you get mad What type of shit is that? (Girl) Killin' my vibe by changin' your mood Killin' a lie by tellin' the truth You don't know me and I don't know you (No, no, no, baby) You ain't gotta be mean, ain't gotta be rude Bitch, if I'm in the way, tell me to move
[Verse: Trippie Redd] Baby, why you mad? Forget everything and leave it in the past Man, I swear I did everything, I tried to make it last (Yeah) And you still hate me, can't you see How I've been holdin' up? Pourin' up Frozen up, so in love with you And you still hate me, can't you see How I've been holdin' up? Pourin' up Frozen up, so in love, with you I hate to say it, but it's over Now I sip the soda 'til my fuckin' cup runneth over (Yeah)
[Chorus: Chris Brown] Why you acting mad for? Did everything you asked for Blaming me is so unfair (Oh) Don't be a bitch, don't call me ""Asshole"" when you get mad (Mad) What type of shit is that? (Girl) Killin' my vibe by changin' your mood Killin' a lie by tellin' the truth (Oh) You don't know me and I don't know you (No, no, no, baby) You ain't gotta be mean, ain't gotta be rude Bitch, if I'm in the way, tell me to move
[Chorus: Trippie Redd] Went out my way just to love you Right at the top, no above you Right off the top, know I trust you Ready or not, here I come, boo And baby, you're hot, like the sun, too Not too hot for me, no I'm sun-proof Follow your lead, I'ma come through Just you and me, baby, one-two
[Post-Chorus: Trippie Redd] Just you and me, baby, one-two Just you and me, baby, one-two Just you and me, baby, one-two Just you and me, baby, one-two
[Verse: Trippie Redd] We get high, ocean high, bae We get high, we so high, bae We so high, bae, we so high, bae We so high, bae Love me again, love me 'til the end Don't love and suspend it, bae Your love extended, bae I need replenish, bae Love me, oh, love me, oh Love me, oh, love me, oh
[Chorus: Trippie Redd] Went out my way just to love you Right at the top, no above you Right off the top, know I trust you Ready or not, here I come, boo And baby, you're hot, like the sun, too Not too hot for me, no I'm sun-proof Follow your lead, I'ma come through Just you and me, baby, one-two
[Post-Chorus: Trippie Redd] Just you and me, baby, one-two Just you and me, baby, one-two Just you and me, baby, one-two Just you and me, baby, one-two
[Intro: Trippie Redd & Juice WRLD] (Chasin' the money all day) (Tell me where to go, tell me where to go, ayy) (Tell me where to go, tell me where to go) (Tell me where to go) Yeah
[Chorus: Trippie Redd] Tell me where to go (Go), tell me where to go (Yeah) I know you mad, but let it go (Go), gotta let it go (Ayy) Gotta keep control (Okay), pour my heart out, ayy (Ayy) Pour me up a four (Four), it's time to set the tone Look me in my eyes, bitch, look me in my soul When you said you loved me, I took it personal Nobody else worthy, your ass deserve the throne Ayy, you deserve it, girl
[Verse 1: Trippie Redd] I don't do the runaround, better not to go there Saint Laurent, Moncler, sippin' on some Belaire Palm trees, fresh air, put my hands through her hair Where you wanna go? I'll take you there, yeah Uh, she wanna have sex, let's get on a jet (Wanna have sex) I'm grippin' her neck while I'm rubbin' her breasts (Woo, yeah) Uh, I ball like the Nets, so hard to impress (Impress) You talkin' that shit, but you cannot flex (Flex) Niggas be cap like Mitchell and Ness (Yeah)
[Chorus: Trippie Redd] Tell me where to go (Go), tell me where to go (Yeah) I know you mad, but let it go (Go), gotta let it go (Ayy) Gotta keep control (Okay), pour my heart out, ayy (Ayy) Pour me up a four (Four), it's time to set the tone Look me in my eyes, bitch, look me in my soul When you said you loved me, I took it personal Nobody else worthy, your ass deserve the throne Ayy, you deserve it, girl
[Verse 2: Rich the Kid] You got the throne, you set the tone And every time she call my phone, you know I'm gone (You know I'm gone) Hit it from the back, I tell her, ""Look back at me, baby"" (Baby) When she ride the dick, you know she talkin' to me crazy She get Chanel, yeah (Chanel, yeah) My bitch too goddamn cold, she need a Moncler (Moncler) Ain't running games with your love, I gotta play fair (Play fair) When I hit that spot, she be like, ""Oh yeah"" (Oh yeah)
[Bridge: Rich the Kid] Said she got the pussy for me, tell me where to go (Tell me where to go) I ain't buy one Birkin, went ahead and bought her four (I bought her four) Know you mad, let it go (Go) Broke your heart, I can't do it no more (More) New Chanel from her head to her toe (Chanel) Need your love, tell me, where do I go (What?)
[Chorus: Trippie Redd] Tell me where to go (Go), tell me where to go (Yeah) I know you mad, but let it go (Go), gotta let it go (Ayy) Gotta keep control (Okay), pour my heart out, ayy (Ayy) Pour me up a four (Four), it's time to set the tone Look me in my eyes, bitch, look me in my soul When you said you loved me, I took it personal Nobody else worthy, your ass deserve the throne Ayy, you deserve it, girl
[Intro: Trippie Redd] Baby, I can't let you go alone I don't wanna let down, down, down, down Tell me what you waitin', waitin', waitin' Tell me what you waitin', waitin', waitin' Yeah, Big 14 know what the fuck going on Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah), yeah
[Chorus] Baby, what you really waiting for? (Waiting for?) I can give you everything and more ('Thing and more) Just know when it rains, it fucking pours (Fucking pours) Fucking on your late-night bitch while you snoring (While you snoring) I was on some late-night shit, I was bored (Yeah) Fucking on your main bitch, uh, in the morning (Yeah) Yeah, my big dick give that bitch good mornings (Yeah) Yeah, my big dick give that bitch good mornings
[Verse] I beat that pussy up while she snoring Wake her up, give that bitch a good morning Make it rain, bitch, you know it be pouring In a new exotic crib, look like a fortress Tryna put you in a Lamb or Porsche, bitch Got them racks coming in, a couple endorsements And you still fucking with some dorks, bitch You fuck with shitlin ass niggas, you fuck with pork, bitch (Pork, bitch)
[Chorus] Baby, what you really waiting for? (Waiting for?) I can give you everything and more ('Thing and more) Just know when it rains, it fucking pours (Fucking pours) Fucking on your late-night bitch while you snoring (While you snoring) I was on some late-night shit, I was bored (Yeah) Fucking on your main bitch, uh, in the morning (Yeah) Yeah, my big dick give that bitch good mornings (Yeah) Yeah, my big dick give that bitch good mornings
[Bridge] Yeah, my big dick give that bitch good mornings Yeah, my big dick give that bitch good mornings Yeah, my big dick give that bitch good mornings Yeah, my big dick give that bitch good mornings
[Chorus] Baby, what you really waiting for? (Waiting for?) I can give you everything and more ('Thing and more) Just know when it rains, it fucking pours (Fucking pours) Fucking on your late-night bitch while you snoring (While you snoring) I was on some late-night shit, I was bored (Yeah) Fucking on your main bitch, uh, in the morning (Yeah) Yeah, my big dick give that bitch good mornings (Yeah) Yeah, my big dick give that bitch good mornings
[Outro] Tell me what you waitin', waitin', waitin' Tell me what you waitin', waitin', waitin' Yeah, my big dick give that bitch good mornings Yeah, my big dick give that bitch good mornings Yeah, my big dick give that bitch good morningsTrippie Redd - Moonlight (Lyric Video)Trippie Redd2020-10-30 | Official Lyric Video for "Moonlight” by Trippie Redd Listen/Download: trippieredd.lnk.to/pegasus
[Intro] Huh, I'ma just kick somethin' player, you know what I'm sayin'?
[Chorus] Bae, I need a helping hand (Hand) I can still be your man (Man) I was tryna see your plans (Plans) 'Cause I was tryna have this dance tonight (Yeah) Your body, girl, I'm a real big fan (Fan, fan) And I cannot lose this chance (Yeah) Said babygirl, grab my hand (Hand) This moment I waited for, fantasize
[Post-Chorus] I just wanna be with you I just wanna be with you tonight (Yeah) I just wanna be with you (I just wanna be with you) Under the moonlight Under the moonlight, bae (Yeah) Under the moonlight Under the moonlight, bae (Oh)
[Verse] I know you see me callin' (Callin') I don't do these things often Shawty only fuck with bosses Lil' lightskin bitch from Boston Shawty wanna come and have sex with me (Sex with me) Hundred thousand I spent on my necklace (My necklace) Trips to Barcelona, all on that jet, lil' bitch (That jet, lil' bitch) Pull up, blocka-blocka, the block get wet, lil' bitch (Block get wet) You know I'm a Rasta, cut off your head, lil' bitch (Cut off your head) You know that I'm crazy, I need my meds, lil' bitch I can't get you out of my damn head (Oh, oh) Bae, I need a helping hand (Hand) I can still be your man (Man) I was tryna see your plans (Plans) 'Cause I was tryna have this dance tonight (Yeah) Your body, girl, I'm a real big fan (Fan, fan) And I cannot lose this chance (Yeah) Said babygirl, grab my hand (Hand) This moment I waited for, fantasize
[Post-Chorus] I just wanna be with you I just wanna be with you tonight (Yeah) I just wanna be with you (I just wanna be with you) Under the moonlight Under the moonlight, bae (Yeah) Under the moonlight Under the moonlight, bae (Oh)
[Intro: Future] Future Hendrix Rockstar life (Mally Mall)
[Chorus: Future] Everything that glitters ain't gold (No) I'm holdin' onto what's left of my soul (My soul) Either way it go, I'm stickin' to the code This game wasn't free to me, so this game's sold (You know it's sold) I keep it hood with the hood (Keep it hood with the hood) I keep it G with the G (Keep it G with the G) And no matter where I go (No matter where I go) You can never ever change me (You can never change me)
[Verse 1: Trippie Redd] Yeah, I promise to keep it G and live by the code R.I.P. to my niggas, God bless they souls Niggas be switchin' colors like a Morse code (Yeah) I swear the richer I get, my friends turned to foes And I promise I won't never change And I moved onto better things (Yeah) And when I pull up, bet my Glocky got a weddin' ring And we done moved up, reachin' heights that you won't ever gain And still the same, yeah
[Chorus: Future] Everything that glitters ain't gold (No) I'm holdin' onto what's left of my soul (My soul) Either way it go, I'm stickin' to the code This game wasn't free to me, so this game's sold (You know it's sold) I keep it hood with the hood (Keep it hood with the hood) I keep it G with the G (Keep it G with the G) And no matter where I go (No matter where I go) You can never ever change me (You can never change me)
[Verse 2: Trippie Redd] Either way it go, a couple millions in my bank account Either way it go, I'm gettin' racks, baby, them large amounts Either way it go, you'll get this .30 or this .50 cal' You just need to know it's motherfuckin' goin' down Trust me, got no time to fuckin' play around (Yeah) I'ma grow wings, I'll go up and then I'm comin' down And I won't say a thing 'cause we know these rappers snitchin' now I'm so DnD, so I try to keep my distance now
[Chorus: Future] Everything that glitters ain't gold (No) I'm holdin' onto what's left of my soul (My soul) Either way it go, I'm stickin' to the code This game wasn't free to me, so this game's sold (You know it's sold) I keep it hood with the hood (Keep it hood with the hood) I keep it G with the G (Keep it G with the G) And no matter where I go (No matter where I go) You can never ever change me (You can never change me)
[Outro: Future] I keep it hood with the hood (Keep it hood with the hood) I keep it G with the G (Keep it G with the G) And no matter where I go (No matter where I go) You can never ever change me (You can never change me) I keep it hood with the hood (Keep it hood with the hood) I keep it G with the G (Keep it G with the G) And no matter where I go (No matter where I go) You can never ever change me (You can never change me)
[Intro] Free Lo, free Zoo Sippin' Don Julio in Burberry shoes
[Chorus] Yeah, on a mission again, hundred racks, my fingers itchin' again In the distance again, I see 'em hatin' in the mist and the wind Hope they fall off a cliff in the end, came from wishin' on sins I'm big dawg, yeah, I'm Clifford again We get them packs and we shippin' 'em in, turnin' boys to men Never livin' unemployed again, never livin' off your boy again
[Verse] Yeah, everything 'plex, never nothin' foul on the set Go a hundred thousand miles for the set Hundred thou' on the neck Chin up, never look down on a speck Never change, money, power, respect I deal with social neglect I told you, ""Get it,"" but you ain't focusin' yet Niggas' bitches actin' bogus, upset, cryin' over the neck I'ma be cryin' in a Rolls or a Jet Blowin' O's with VV's on the neck You can be me on the set, you can win again I got love for anybody that's genuine And if you ain't real, then we discontinuin' Like Mortal Kombat, baby, we gon' finish him
[Chorus] Yeah, on a mission again, hundred racks, my fingers itchin' again In the distance again, I see 'em hatin' in the mist and the wind Hope they fall off a cliff in the end, came from wishin' on sins I'm big dawg, yeah, I'm Clifford again We get them packs and we shippin' 'em in, turnin' boys to men Never livin' unemployed again, never livin' off your boy again
[Outro] R.I.P. Oomp, nigga, you know what it is Go on ahead and pop that shit Go 'head, shake that bitch up, nigga Rest up, Oomp, point it that way, it's gon' pop, yeah This shit ain't poppin', nigga Now go like that, yeah You know what I'm sayin'? Pour that shit out R.I.P. the homie, man, Oomp R.I.P. Oomp, God bless his soul Mad disrespectful shit
[Pre-Chorus: Trippie Redd] Baby, you can quit callin' my phone (Phone) Ain't no more lovin' back home (Home) Leave a fuckin' message at the dial tone (Tone) Yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Trippie Redd] I swear I don't feel here (Feel) It can get real weird (Real) Bein' trapped in your own head (Yeah) Bein' trapped in your own head (Yeah, I'm trapped in my head)
[Verse 1: Trippie Redd] I just flew two bitches in from overseas (Oh) They both from Portugal, they both Portuguese (Oh) Told her behold the prеsence of a king She gon' bow down and get right on her knees Got a brick on my neck and my wrist a quarter key We aimin' above the neck, you best move accordingly (Bah) We got this shit on lock, baby, like quarantine Hold on, wait, I'm just chillin' with your main bitch, yeah I know I'm the G.O.A.T. and I'm the greatest, yeah I don't gotta brag, don't gotta say shit, yeah (Uh) I know I look sad up in a spaceship, yeah (Uh) That's because my mind, it be racin', yeah
[Bridge: Trippie Redd] That's because my mind, it be racin', yeah That's because my mind, it be racin', yeah That's because my mind, it be racin', yeah That's because my mind, it be racin', yeah
[Verse 2: Young Thug] Africa, bungee jumpin' off of a thin rope, uh You could be my girl, but in public, it's kinfolk Can't get in my feelings 'bout shit and that's how it go Half a million, upgrade your closet from Kenneth Cole Keep it real, I wanna have some sex on a boat Pushin' it inside you until you say, ""Ayy, oh"" Ever since I called you my girl, you've been rockin' Rollies Pateks and plain jane AP's and rose gold She say, ""I can't wait to leave here with you if you die"" I don't wanna be nowhere near when you cry Keep it real, I bought you a ring last night But I don't want you thinkin' that you was a wife I'm not here to cap, hit a key, baby, high, high Throw away your car, got a new one to ride, ride Know when I'm with you, she can't even get a hi, hi And if I'm not with you, I can't get a hi, hi
[Pre-Chorus: Young Thug] Baby, you can quit callin' my phone Ain't no more lovin' back home Leave a fuckin' message at the dial tone Yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Young Thug & Trippie Redd] I swear I don't feel here (Feel) It can get real weird (Real) Bein' trapped in your own head (Yeah) Bein' trapped in your own head (I'm trapped in my head)
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[Intro: Trippie Redd] Haha, yeah Rest in peace, rest in peace, rest in peace, rest in peace, hey R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., hey (I hope you niggas die, DJ on the beat, so it's a banger) If you hate me, I hate you, nigga, fuck you And your mama, ho I don't give a fuck Big 14, know what the fuck goin' on
[Chorus: Trippie Redd] I'm up, up to the ceiling (Woo) You talkin' that shit, then we go do some killin' (Yeah) I hang with the murders and robbers and villains (Yeah, yeah) You know all the vibes, I'm with all the business (Yeah) Your bitch in my ride, don't get in your feelings (Feelings) She know I'm that nigga, no honorable mention (Yeah) She givin' me all her attention (Attention) I'm ridin' around with your missus (Your missus) Fuck with me, end up missing (Woo), murder rate goin' up Hundred K goin' up, five hundred K goin' up Fuck with me, end up missing (Goin' up), murder rate goin' up Hundred K goin' up, five hundred K goin' up
[Verse 1: Trippie Redd] Woke up like who wanna die today? (Who wanna die?) Who wanna ride today? (I woke up) Who wanna try to survive the day? (Survive) Try to survive the wave I'm feeling fly today (Hah) Might pick up some hoes and swerve in the ride today (Yeah) The stars inside the Wraith (Inside) No matter the night, no matter the day My diamonds, they ice and don't need a tray (Don't need a tray) Shawty will wanna marry me (Marry me) Comin' hurricane (Hurricane) I don't want Novocaine (Novocaine) Hit her twice, don't know her name (Know her name) Pour a pint and feel my pain (Feel my pain) Nights, I feel insane (Feel insane) These days, hard to maintain (Maintain) Pop a bottle of some champagne (Pop some champagne) Fucked a supermodel broad, gave me crazy brain (Gave me crazy brain) Know it hurt, drownin' in the drank And whenever I'm down, look around and reverse (DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)
[Chorus: Trippie Redd] I'm up, up to the ceiling (Woo) You talkin' that shit, then we go do some killin' (Yeah) I hang with the murders and robbers and villains (Yeah, yeah) You know all the vibes, I'm with all the business (Yeah) Your bitch in my ride, don't get in your feelings (Feelings) She know I'm that nigga, no honorable mention (Yeah) She givin' me all her attention (Attention) I'm ridin' around with your missus (Your missus) Fuck with me, end up missing (Woo), murder rate goin' up Hundred K goin' up, five hundred K goin' up Fuck with me, end up missing (Goin' up), murder rate goin' up Hundred K goin' up, five hundred K goin' up
[Verse 2: Quavo] Huncho I keep the stick by the door of this kitchen (Stick) Murder rate up to the top of the ceiling (Top) I got the love for the racks when they skinny (Racks) Mind your business (Your business) You probably don't know what I'm totin' is kickin' (Kickin') Young nigga ready to slide with fire in his eyes, young nigga be trippin' (Grrah) Real nigga, started cold-hearted (Cold) Two-seater, passenger carbine (Two-seat) Ten on your head, that's a bargain (Ten) I see my enemy starvin' (Enemy) We goin' up on the margin (Up) Outta here, Marvin the Martian (Gone) I turn my back on my target (My back) You niggas look fishy, we sharkin' (Fishy) I'm an incredible artist (Woo) I pray that nobody don't test me (Test me) It gon' be a homicide, just let 'em bleed (Bleed, bleed) You stick to the code, no you can't speak (Speak, speak) If you want the smoke, smoke like grabba leaf (DJ on the beat so it's a banger)
[Chorus: Trippie Redd] I'm up, up to the ceiling (Woo) You talkin' that shit, then we go do some killin' (Yeah) I hang with the murders and robbers and villains (Yeah, yeah) You know all the vibes, I'm with all the business (Yeah) Your bitch in my ride, don't get in your feelings (Feelings) She know I'm that nigga, no honorable mention (Yeah) She givin' me all her attention (Attention) I'm ridin' around with your missus (Your missus) Fuck with me, end up missing (Woo), murder rate goin' up Hundred K goin' up, five hundred K goin' up Fuck with me, end up missing (Goin' up), murder rate goin' up Hundred K goin' up, five hundred K goin' up
[Verse 3: Lil Mosey] Hundred K in my pockets, mmm (Cash) Glizzy stuck in my joggers, yeah Shot with killers and robbers So who think they can stop us? Yeah Rock out, I go off Been gone for too long (Too long) Seven block got closed off (Yeah) T...Trippie Redd - Love Scars 4 (Lyric Video)Trippie Redd2020-10-30 | Official Lyric Video for "Love Scars 4" by Trippie Redd Listen/Download: trippieredd.lnk.to/pegasus
[Chorus] Don't give up on me You know that I love you, baby (Baby) I know that I trust you, baby (Baby) Nobody else's, oh Know that I love you, baby Know that I trust you, baby
[Post-Chorus] Girl, you barely know (Barely know) How I really felt (Really felt) about you, woah And don't think I'd forget, I said I love I said I love you, girl
[Verse] And, baby, you're stuck Transmission went out Transitions, my house New positions to try out Let's go, babe, right now Let's go, babe, right now Baby, let's go
[Bridge] I know, I know, I know, I know that you're still in love (Yeah) I know, I know, I know, I know that you're still in love (Do it again) I know, I know, I know, I know that you're still in love (Yeah) I know, I know, I know, I know that you're still in love (Love) You're in love You're in love
[Chorus] Don't give up on me You know that I love you, baby (Baby) I know that I trust you, baby (Baby) Nobody else's, oh Know that I love you, baby Know that I trust you, baby
[Post-Chorus] Girl, you barely know (Barely know) How I really felt (Really felt) about you, woah And don't think I'd forget, I said I love I said I love you, girl
[Intro] If you happen to be 'round my way You won't ever have to be, be afraid If you happen to be 'round my way 'Cause I really like to— Now, I've tried Can't get you off my mind No matter how I try Can't get you off my mind
[Verse] Yeah, I think you happened in my past life Exit turns was really scary to me last night I'm seein' ghosts and every day is like our last life Heaven or Hell, I'm on my last flight I do one-fifty to the dash right I'm blowin' dope, it's too much smoke And I ain't got nowhere to ash right I spit my feelings to a glass mic That boy get too much cheese How you expect him not to attract mice? Don't do good with social advice Don't wanna be the one to pick your brain Wanna be the one to pick and choose A different pinky ring like every day Heaven-sent off Mary Jane Richard Mille, keep it plain A different bitch, a different day
[Refrain] Feel invincible, I can't feel a thing Invincible, I can't feel the pain Invincible, I can't feel it, feel it Feel invincible, I can't feel a thing Invincible, I can't feel the pain Invincible, I can't feel it, feel it
[Outro] If you happen to be 'round my way 'Cause I really want you here, can you stay?
[Intro: Trippie Redd & Lil Pump] (CB on the beat) Huh? Yeah, huh Yeah Yeah
[Chorus: Trippie Redd] We pull up in your city, man, like where that mini-man? Double cups and double semis, man, hop out the minivan And my bitches high saddity, man, don't show no pity, man We got 30s, we got 50s, man, come right and get me, man And them hollows hit your chinny-chin, I'm like the Crimson Chin Fuck your bitch, feel like a kid again, I'm with the business, kid Fuck with me and then go missing, kid, I'm from the trenches, kid Boy, just face it, you diminished, kid, you fuckin' finished, kid (Yeah)
[Verse 1: Trippie Redd] Take a walk, lil' bitch, we steppin' (Yeah) Fuck that talkin', bitch, we wreckin' (Woo) Spit on your coffin, send you to hell You play with my name, I play with these weapons (Bitch, bitch) You think it's a game, you must got a death wish (Death wish) Bah, now that boy headless (Headless, bah) Pull up and wet shit (Ah) It was all your inception (Woo) It was all just a message (Yeah) Beat up the block, beat up the block (Bitch) Aim at his top, feel the heat from the Glock (Blaow) Bitch, I'm 800, I keep me a mop 1400/800, you reppin' or not? (Not) Woo, bitch, we too hot (Hot), woo, straight to the top (Top) Play with the gang, you end up on Fox (Fox News)
[Chorus: Trippie Redd] We pull up in your city, man, like where that mini-man? Double cups and double semis, man, hop out the minivan And my bitches high saddity, man, don't show no pity, man We got 30s, we got 50s, man, come right and get me, man And them hollows hit your chinny-chin, I'm like the Crimson Chin Fuck your bitch, feel like a kid again, I'm with the business, kid Fuck with me and then go missing, kid, I'm from the trenches, kid Boy, just face it, you diminished, kid, you fuckin' finished, kid
[Verse 2: Future] All this cash, it's gon' make a nigga surf, Hawaii (Surf) I got a bad bitch at the crib, we like Whitney and Bobby (I got a bad bitch) I get active on the pill, I get active without it (Active) Paid three thousand for a seal, now I got drank in my body (Paid three thousand for a seal) Oh yeah, just some drugs, spent two hundred bands (Spent two hundred) All these diamond rings gave a nigga cold hands (Oh yeah) Drankin' codeine, feel like I'm on Xans (Drankin') Said fuck tomorrow, started drinkin' seals up out the can (Pluto) Niggas sell dope on my block, niggas murder, niggas scam I'm a rich nigga fuckin' thot hoes on cam Just for thinkin' she the one, I'ma dog her out and fuck her friend I'ma knock the bitch out, Freebandz (Pluto)
[Chorus: Trippie Redd & Doe Boy] We pull up in your city, man, like where that mini-man? (Yeah) Double cups and double semis, man, hop out the minivan (Brrt) And my bitches high saddity, man, don't show no pity, man (No, no) We got 30s, we got 50s, man, come right and get me, man (Grrt) And them hollows hit your chinny-chin, I'm like the Crimson Chin (Yeah) Fuck your bitch, feel like a kid again, I'm with the business, kid (Doe Beezy) Fuck with me and then go missing, kid, I'm from the trenches, kid (Doe Beezy) Boy, just face it, you diminished, kid, you fuckin' finished, kid (Doe Beezy, oh, really?)
[Verse 3: Doe Boy] Big Doe Beezy got that 50, kid, don't play with Trippie, kid (Doe Beezy) All that rappin' shit, I really live, this shit I really did (That's facts) Used to slide in minivans, ho, now it's a Bentley, kid (Skrrt) Rapper play, his ass get lit up, give no fuck how lit he his (You think I'm playin'?) Flex my wrist and make your bitch mine, play, my clique ride (Gang, gang) RBMG ain't gon' let shit slide, better not diss mine (Fool) Pussy boy, I got my stick on me, why your stick hidin'? (Fool) Feel no snitches, bitch, I'm like 5'6"", chopper 6'9"" (Oh, really?)
[Chorus: Trippie Redd] We pull up in your city, man, like where that mini-man? Double cups and double semis, man, hop out the minivan And my bitches high saddity, man, don't show no pity, man We got 30s, we got 50s, man, come right and get me, man And them hollows hit your chinny-chin, I'm like the Crimson Chin Fuck your bitch, feel like a kid again, I'm with the business, kid Fuck with me and then go missing, kid, I'm from the trenches, kid Boy, just face it, you diminished, kid, you fuckin' finished, kid
[Intro] Ten, nine, ignition sequence started (Outside) Six, five, four, three, two, one, zero (Outside, yeah, haha, yeah) All engines running, liftoff
[Chorus] Maybach outside (Outside) Your girlfriend right by my side (My side) Your best friend askin' for a ride (Let's ride) V-12 (Haha), we finna fly (We finna fly)
[Verse] She wanna hop in the Maybach I told her get in the back (Bitch, get in the back) Diamonds, they shinin' on my neck (My neck) Diamonds, they shine on my back (My back) I'm a demon in the night, yeah I spread my wings like a bat (A bat) I see my opps through the sight, yeah (Bah) They know my gang gon' attack (Attack, uh) Grippin' her neck and her back Dick in her throat while I'm fuckin' her cat These niggas lame and these niggas wack That nigga want static, that nigga get zapped (Bah, yeah) I don't do no talking, I aim with the MAC I don't do no talking, I'm ending the chat That boy think he fly, but he really a gnat (Bitch) Dunk on a nigga like Shaq (Shaq) Try to run up, put one in your back (Woo) Turn yo' ass straight to a pack (Woo, a pack) Now we smokin' on you and you Thrax (Woo) Smokin' the opps and we turnt to the max Bitch made me mad, I'm feelin' like Max I used to love Barney, now I shop at Sak's I feel like iCarly, I'm all on the net My bitch is a Barbie, that bitch throw the neck (The neck, yeah)
[Bridge] In a Maybach, swervin', on God (Oh) In a Maybach, swervin', on God, yeah (Swerve) Baby, hop in the back (Skrrt) In the back of my Maybach Baby, hop in the back (Yeah, yeah)
[Chorus] Maybach outside (Outside) Your girlfriend right by my side (My side) Your best friend askin' for a ride (Let's go) V-12 (Haha), we finna fly (We finna fly), yeah
[Chorus] Yeah, you ain't one 'til you take one (Take one) Ain't gon' catch me stealin' shit, man, I might take some (Take some) I'm a free man, baby, like a Mason (Mason) In a Bentley, a mobile home, baby, it's spacious (Spacious) Looked the devil in his eyes, I faced him (Yeah) I seen God in the sky and embraced Him (Yeah) Nigga talkin', he die, I'll erase him (Yeah) Leave him stankin', FBI come and trace him
[Verse] I mean honestly, everything is nothin' to me (Yeah) If it ain't about you and me and Hennessy and energy, yeah (Yeah) Yeah, pull up to the crib, it look like Heaven Gates Bust all on her face and let her see how heaven taste In the crib, got like fourteen rooms for heaven's sake Baby, you gotta skate (Yeah), somethin' like a figure 8 I just spent some bands on Don Julio (Ayy) Tryna get you to say the unusual, oh Diamonds, they white and brown like my cuticles (Oh, oh, ice)
[Chorus] Yeah, you ain't one 'til you take one (Take one) Ain't gon' catch me stealin' shit, man, I might take some (Take some) I'm a free man, baby, like a Mason (Mason) In a Bentley, a mobile home, baby, it's spacious (Spacious) Looked the devil in his eyes, I faced him (Yeah) I seen God in the sky and embraced him (Yeah) Nigga talkin', he die, I'll erase him (Yeah) Leave him stankin', FBI come and trace him
[Chorus] She say that she gon' ride, call her Pegasus Bitch, I'm with the guys, I feel omega, bitch Tryna fuck her from the side, dig in her crevasses, yeah She know that her love, her power's my medicine Impeccable how I flex on them so effortless Like vegetables, I'm counting broccoli, my cheddar, bitch Versace clothes and I'm still rocking my Giuseppes, bitch I bless them hoes, but I ain't namedropping a messy bitch
[Verse] Laid back in the Maybach, lick my testes, bitch Laid back in the Maybach, disrespecting shit I got sauce, hella sauce, man, that's that zesty shit, yeah And you quicksand, this ain't no Deon, niggas peons I got them racks with me, infinity and beyond Niggas ain't really with that murder shit we be on I just unload the fuckin' K and get my freak on Hardest nigga standing in the game, try my feet on Niggas always want your spot, get your compete on Shoutout Casanova, 'cause I got my diamond teeth on And all that bullshit is for the birds, I see your beak on Pussy-ass nigga sending shots like a beacon Baby, I'm the one, not the two, Abe Lincoln Doing donuts, swerving with the pistol out the Lincoln All face shots, have a pussy face leakin'
[Chorus] She say that she gon' ride, call her Pegasus Bitch, I'm with the guys, I feel omega, bitch Tryna fuck her from the side, dig in her crevasses, yeah She know that her love, her power's my medicine Impeccable how I flex on them so effortless Like vegetables, I'm counting broccoli, my cheddar, bitch Versace clothes and I'm still rocking my Giuseppes, bitch I bless them hoes, but I ain't namedropping a messy bitch
[Verse 1: PARTYNEXTDOOR] Sex ain’t the only thing that’s on my mind But you get me so excited Woah-oh-oh-oh Irreplaceable, tattoos from your neck that drop down to your ankle Drop top in the Range, shorty you wanna feel good I wanna feel good too Don’t I make you feel good? You get me so excited
[Bridge: Trippie Redd] Shorty wanna roll with a rockstar Baby let’s go, we can go far Yeah, watch the stars, and go far
[Chorus: Trippie Redd] Shorty your body is so exciting I love when you get on top and you ride it Only in your ocean, you call me Poseidon In control of your water, your loving my trident Shorty your body is so exciting I love when you get on top and you ride it Only in your ocean, you call me Poseidon In control of your water, your loving my trident
[Verse 2: Trippie Redd] Shorty (Shorty) Love me forever (Love me forever) Shorty (Shorty) Gotta love me forever (Gotta love me forever) Shorty (Shorty) Love me forever (Shorty) Yeah
[Bridge: Trippie Redd] Shorty wanna roll with a rockstar Baby let’s go, we can go far Yeah, watch the stars, and go far
[Chorus: Trippie Redd] Shorty your body is so exciting I love when you get on top and you ride it Only in your ocean, you call me Poseidon In control of your water, your loving my trident Shorty your body is so exciting I love when you get on top and you ride it Only in your ocean, you call me Poseidon In control of your water, your loving my trident
[Verse 3: PARTYNEXTDOOR] Sex ain’t the only thing that’s on my mind But you get me so excited Woah-oh-oh-oh Irreplaceable, tattoos from your neck that drop down to your ankle Drop top in the Range, shorty you wanna feel good I wanna feel good too Don’t I make you feel good? You get me so excited, babe How else should I feel about you, but crazy Push the limits of my anxiety When I’m inside it (mm-mm)
[Bridge: PARTYNEXTDOOR] My excitement For you For you For you Yeah, yeah, yeah Uh, yeah, uh
[Chorus: Trippie Redd] Shorty your body is so exciting I love when you get on top and you ride it Only in your ocean, you call me Poseidon In control of your water, your loving my trident Shorty your body is so exciting I love when you get on top and you ride it Only in your ocean, you call me Poseidon In control of your water, your loving my trident
Follow Trippie Redd Instagram: instagram.com/trippieredd Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/trippieredd Twitter: http://www.twitter.com/trippieredd [Chorus: Trippie Redd] Yeah, I'm fuckin' this bitch and she givin' me head She slide on the muhfuckin' dick like a sled (Yeah) I told that lil' bitch ""Live life on the edge"" (Yeah, uh) Yeah, she ride on that dick like some muhfuckin' pegs I tug on her body, I grip on her legs Let's play a game of Simon Says
[Post-Chorus: Trippie Redd] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah) I fuck her, she screamin', ""Yeah!"" I fuck her, she screamin', ""Yeah!""
[Interlude] Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here Damn son, where'd you find this? I love Trippie Redd
[Chorus: Trippie Redd] Yeah, I'm fuckin' this bitch and she givin' me head She slide on the muhfuckin' dick like a sled (Yeah) I told that lil' bitch ""Live' life on the edge"" (Yeah, uh) Yeah, she ride on that dick like some muhfuckin' pegs I tug on her body, I grip on her legs Let's play a game of Simon Says
[Post-Chorus: Trippie Redd] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah) I fuck her, she screamin', ""Yeah!"" I fuck her, she screamin', ""Yeah!"" Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I fuck her, she screamin', ""Yeah!"" I fuck her, she screamin', ""Yeah!""
[Verse 1: Trippie Redd] She got good brain like the bitch really went to Yale (She Smart) (Yale) I don't do a thing, I just make the bitch scream and yell (Yell) Got your boo thing, make a bitch n** repell (Bah, bah) Like a blueprint, pay attention to the details, uh I'm reclinin', your card declinin' Diamonds 'round my neck, they change the climate, your highness Buckoo to the money and these diamonds, (go off) She suckin' my dick and I'm all in her jaws I'm fuckin' this bitch and I'm all in her draws
[Chorus: Trippie Redd] Yeah, I'm fuckin' this bitch and she givin' me head She slide on the muhfuckin' dick like a sled (Yeah) I told that lil' bitch ""Live life on the edge"" (Yeah, uh) Yeah, she ride on that dick like some muhfuckin' pegs I tug on her body, I grip on her legs Let's play a game of Simon Says
[Post-Chorus: Trippie Redd] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah) I fuck her, she screamin', ""Yeah!"" I fuck her, she screamin', ""Yeah!"" Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I fuck her, she screamin', ""Yeah!"" I fuck her, she screamin', ""Yeah!""
[Verse 2: Young Thug] Yeah, suck on that dick, yeah Lick on that dick, yeah Dumb bitch spazzin', yeah She drinkin' my spit, yeah My condo at the Ritz, yeah I ain't go out for shit, yeah Cum in her hair, yeah, mad lil slit Got a brown bitch with me, I’m calling her fudge I’m choking this bitch and she fuck like a slut She told me thirsty and drinking my nut (sex, yeah, shit, bitch) I’m choking the carbon I’m trying to see blood I pour A&W you drink on the sud I pour up the sprite and you know that it’s good
[Chorus: Trippie Redd] Yeah, I'm fuckin' this bitch and she givin' me head She slide on the muhfuckin' dick like a sled (Yeah) I told that lil' bitch ""Live life on the edge"" (Yeah, uh) Yeah, she ride on that dick like some muhfuckin' pegs I tug on her body, I grip on her legs Let's play a game of Simon Says
[Post-Chorus: Trippie Redd] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah) I fuck her, she screamin', ""Yeah!"" I fuck her, she screamin', ""Yeah!"" Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I fuck her, she screamin', ""Yeah!"" I fuck her, she screamin', ""Yeah!""
[Verse 3: Trippie Redd] Racks coming in (In) Incoming mail (Mail) In the fucking hills I just popped a fucking pill I just poppoed a fucking seal Made a fucking deal I’m a major deal You’s a little n***a You aint fucking with me You’s a little n***a You aint fucking with me You’s a rookie n***a You’s a bitch You’s a bitch You’s a lick You’s a mother fuckin poo You’s a shit stain
[Chorus: Trippie Redd] Yeah, I'm fuckin' this bitch and she givin' me head She slide on the muhfuckin' dick like a sled (Yeah) I told that lil' bitch ""Live life on the edge"" (Yeah, uh) Yeah, she ride on that dick like some muhfuckin' pegs I tug on her body, I grip on her legs Let's play a game of Simon Says
[Post-Chorus: Trippie Redd] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah) I fuck her, she screamin', ""Yeah!"" I fuck her, she screamin', ""Yeah!"" Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I fuck her, she screamin', ""Yeah!"" I fuck her, she screamin', ""Yeah!""
[Outro:] Another foolish child dares to trespass on this wicked place Here now a spell to remove that smile from your pretty face Huggles and hagardash and eyes of a crow All powers are mine now and all that you know ...Trippie Redd - Who Needs LoveTrippie Redd2019-11-22 | Official Video for “Who Needs Love” by Trippie Redd
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[Chorus] Yeah Fuck your love, fuck it, I don’t want none of it (Yeah) Fuck your trust, fuck it, I don’t want none of it, no (Yeah) Fuck you, fuck you, I don’t need your love, yeah Yeah, but who needs love (love), that ain’t never changed, shit (Yeah) Still the same, I never changed bitch I been rolling ’round with the same clique I been rolling ’round with the gang bitch Fuck your squad and who you came with In a foreign car, switching lanes quick And I’m destined for this fucking greatness, ayy
[Verse] And I don’t got time for a bitch that’s gonna slow a nigga like me down (Yeah, yeah) ‘Cause I keep on speed racing to the motherfucking cash Nigga, I’m a fucking cash cow (Ahh) Stuntin’ like my motherfucking daddy bitch (Yeah) Spend a hundred on a ring and a Patek wrist (Yeah) And the chopper on my hip is automatic bitch (Automatic) Get the brrrr-rah, get to blasting shit (Bow!) Don’t fuck with me, don’t say that (Don’t say that) That bullshit, shorty save that (Save that) I knew shorty since way back, way back when I was eatin’ it up, beatin’ it up, ayy Eatin’ it up, beatin’ it up, ayy Feastin’ it up, feastin’ it up, ayy Livin’ it up, livin’ it up, ayy We did it yeah, we did it yeah, ayy Still the same, no Still the same, hoe
[Chorus] Yeah Fuck your love, fuck it, I don’t want none of it (Yeah) Fuck your trust, fuck it, I don’t want none of it, no (Yeah) Fuck you, fuck you, I don’t need your love, yeah Yeah, but who needs love (love), that ain’t never changed, shit (Yeah) Still the same, I never changed bitch I been rolling ’round with the same clique I been rolling ’round with the gang bitch Fuck your squad and who you came with In a foreign car, switching lanes quick And I’m destined for this fucking greatness, ayy""