diizii - trippin lyrics
[intro]
this how i got it, you can’t get it like me
xanz
[chorus]
y’all be in my bidness, that’s why you be trippin’ on me
he trust a ho, now he better get to dippin’, homie
f+ck a fake, you really had some homies dippin’ on me
you straight, youngin’? why the f+ck you trippin’, homie?
hit my b+tch line, i love the way she kissin’ on me
fakin’ to fakers, yeah, that’s how you be trickin’ phonies
i be hittin’ every genre, you a one+trick pony
i know that you mad, that’s why you be trippin’, homie
[verse 1]
the force size fourteen like it’s trippie
the mag’ longer than the ‘do of a hippie
shawty walked up in the crib, i just left a hickey
you was only hittin’ me when sh+t was gettin’ sticky (xanz)
i just hit the spot, said she felt it in her tummy
you and all your homeboys switchin’, i find it funny
dollar sign dm’s, only make convo if it’s money
she get dirty wit’ it, hop on it like a bunny
shout+out tdb, i stay with that heater, b
lil’ youngin’ thought he would be beatin’ me
mama, i ain’t mean to make you cry, the way you seein’ me
yo, sorry, pops, i’m just really bein’ me (xanz)
who you know hit it good ‘til i made it sore?
go outside with that ‘net talkin’, i know your life borin’
it’s two outcomes, you in the slammer or the floor
if you outta drank, get some more and get to pourin’
[chorus]
y’all be in my bidness, that’s why you be trippin’ on me
he trust a ho, now he better get to dippin’, homie
f+ck a fake, you really had some homies dippin’ on me
you straight, youngin’? why the f+ck you trippin’, homie?
hit my b+tch line, i love the way she kissin’ on me
fakin’ to fakers, yeah, that’s how you be trickin’ phonies
i be hittin’ every genre, you a one+trick pony
i know that you mad (xanz), that’s why you be trippin’, homie
[verse 2]
i just hit shawty up, “h+llo?” (h+llo?)
“baby, pull up on me, get that p+ssy drippin’ on me” (okay)
and she did it, well, go figure, homie
i could make her finish with my d+ck or fingers, homie
x miicho, i’m out here posted up in mich’
gave her the beats, i’m smooth wit’ my baby like i’m meech
i’ma always tell the truth, x miicho finna preach
they ridin’ my wave, b+tch, i ain’t no f+ckin’ beach
and there’s a price to this sh+t, pay the ransom
my b+tch fine and she told me that i’m handsome
i don’t charge for the smoke (xanz), you can have some
you lookin’ for me, but i’m ghost, you danny phantom?
sh+t, yeah, i’m out here with my primos
and they good with the homicide, they not beno!
don’t be tryna play us stupid, ho, we know
she love me ‘cause i’m moreno like i’m chino
[chorus]
y’all be in my bidness, that’s why you be trippin’ on me
he trust a ho, now he better get to dippin’, homie
f+ck a fake, you really had some homies dippin’ on me
you straight, youngin’? why the f+ck you trippin’, homie?
hit my b+tch line, i love the way she kissin’ on me
fakin’ to fakers, yeah, that’s how you be trickin’ phonies
i be hittin’ every genre, you a one+trick pony
i know that you mad, that’s why you be trippin’, homie
[outro]
xanz
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