lucci lou & t@ - tripps lyrics
(first verse: lucci lou and t@)
high as the f-ck in the coupe when i pull up
weed so strong like it did a couple push ups
little kids holler bingo every time a n-gga pull up
razor blades in bags, man, it’s time to do a cook up
every time you see me boy i’m fly as the fizzup
dueces on the coupe, twenty fours on them trit ups
rap game a couple years and we got these n-ggas shook up
lucci lou b-tch, super fly, jimmy snuka
a stack for the kicks and the jeans five hundo
thirty dollar white tee made by polo
f-ck that t! call up the columbo
man, where the f-ck we gon’ send that sh-t?
f-ck it, by some hoe
i buy my memphis b-tch, where them things go for ten
she drive em’ back to daddy, yeah you know she get it in
yeah she get it in, send that hoe back again
everything went good, tell her we got more to send
(skit)
wait… wait wait hold up lou. yeah?
we gon’ make that hoe come back with the work? uh huh
send that hoe back out what!
and then make her come back with the work f-cking right!
(second verse)
four trips up, now you know it’s time to (?)
brand new porsche, it’s just me and my (?)
fishbowl (?)
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