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travis thompson - pipe down lyrics

[intro: travis thompson]
i tell them that i need it and i need it right now
quiet little kids still smoking on loud
they ain’t making money, then i tell them pipe down
cuz i’m riding looking b-mmy
but i still get piped down
pipe down, pipe down
they ain’t making money tell them;
pipe down, pipe down, pipe down
and if she really want it she get piped down

[verse 1: travis thompson]
okay i’m dipped up and i dip out
got slick sh-t on my wrist now
i’m ugly, b-mmy, chubby but i still bust in your sis mouth
y’all checked in and i’m checked out
next up, and you left out
stressin’ and i’m blessed how
i sign your -ss on my chest now
got something thick on my arm
stains on all of my fists
shaking car with that p-rn
then boba tea with your b-tch
got a scr-per rollin’ down the 5
and an l to start the day
honey mustard on my levi’s
bet she top me on the way

[verse 2: travis thompson]
my white tee from costco
get waffles at rosco’s
when we down in la
my back stroke on broads though
still breaking apartment pools with girl’s i knew since 7th grade
you let us smoke for free because she cute
and nah, i can’t relate
losers talking grinding like it’s something
b-tch, you supposed to work
did this show for free but bet she f-ck the chubby opener
i know it hurts, i know my words
don’t check and don’t talk to me
cuz words ain’t sh-t, unless it’s commas coming
then i guess i must repeat

[hook: travis thompson]
i tell them that i need it and i need it right now
quiet little kids still smoking on loud
they ain’t making money, then i tell them pipe down
cuz i’m riding looking b-mmy
but i still get piped down
pipe down, pipe down
they ain’t making money tell them;
pipe down, pipe down, pipe down
and if she really want it she get piped down

[verse 3: michael christmas]
pipe her: down
mario: bros
running through: wendy’s
with my: woes
get so: f-cked up
can’t feel my: nose
me and my: b-tch
we yo: goals
gotta, gang up, piece of rose
i might get one dipped in: gold
just to be like my neck: froze
nate dog, area codes

[verse 4: michael christmas]
cuz it get as hot as arizona
b-tch i’m nelly take your clothes off
it don’t take but a few dollars and a sub to get these flows off
and a size by tina fey, dot, dot, dot
me and bae, dot, dot, dot
i’ll be jay, she be, beyonce
a normality is what they say til these n-gg-s bring they clips
they question if i’m in their hood still
like my n-gg- that’s the wrist
don’t even wake me before 1 unless you made a pot of grits
if you my thing, then you got 3 seconds
better run b-tch (tick, tick, tick, tick, tick)

- travis thompson lyrics

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