baby smoove - trippin lyrics
trippin lyrics
[intro]
meech
[chorus: baby smoove]
big house with a gate in the burbs
my new b+tch get on my nerve
sh+t, i might kick her to the curb
but my old b+tch kinda worse
i just put a little fanta with the syrup
drink lean when i’m off my percs
can’t do what i do, it won’t work
i just paid four+hundred for a shirt
heard you got a good number on the ds
do fraud, but i buy all the beans
not white, i done lost my sleeve
why i pay so much for these jeans?
[verse 1: baby smoove]
i just wake up want more lean
i just wake up want more cheese
do a walk up, i don’t shoot threes
ain’t none’ n+gga play with me cheese
i just made cream soda my tea
how the f+ck you ain’t got no cheese?
i just bought a lil glock with the beam
i can hit a n+gga when i can’t see
it ain’t you, baby girl, it’s me
buy the whole sixteen if it’s clean
there ain’t none’ n+gga play with my lean
there ain’t none’ n+gga play on the team
[chorus: baby smoove]
big house with a gate in the burbs
my new b+tch get on my nerve
sh+t, i might kick her to the curb
but my old b+tch kinda worse
i just put a little fanta with the syrup
drink lean when i’m off my percs
can’t do what i do, it won’t work
i just paid four+hundred for a shirt
heard you got a good number on the ds
do fraud, but i buy all the beans
in all white, i done lost my sleeve
why i pay so much for these jeans?
[bridge: baby smoove]
why i pay so much for these jeans?
god dammit smoove, where yo sleeve?
god dammit smoove, where yo ps?
god dammit smoove, where yo e?
ain’t none’ n+gga play with me
n+gga play with me, he get seized
ain’t none’, play with my green
ain’t none’ n+gga play with my lean
[verse 3: icewear vezzo]
i just wake up, want more drop
eighty grand in my watch, good eight in my pop
love percs, let a thot b+tch play in my locs
hunnid rounds on safe, yeah that dracy a chop
three hunnid k on a brand new wraith
been dealing with pape, used to stay in the spot
i don’t chase hoes, rip soda and mocks
the only thing that i’m chasin’ is xannies with wock
boxed up porsche, call 9+1+1
got so money oranges could’ve came with a shop
purple ap, same color my sneaks
sold out ‘fore i blink, got mine off top
walk sh+t down, i ain’t squashing no beef
f+ck all that peace, press play and don’t stop
eastside b+tch, met her down in west v
used to sell out my benz, now they raided, sh+t hot
i ain’t never worry ‘bout no hoe
went broke, i ain’t going no more
f+ck n+ggas, i be playin’ my role
i done made a hunnid thou off that karo
i done made– off that karo
went broke i ain’t going no more, yeah
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