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trippie redd - crash lyrics

[intro: trippie redd]
ooh, ooh (ooh, ayy)
deadstars, rockstars
big 14, who the f-ck is you?
purpp wit’ me and you know we is on juice (yeah)
esket-t
skrt, ayy, skrt, ayy
14, ooh, skrt, ooh, skrt-skrt, ooh, ayy (know what the f-ck goin’ on, big 14, b-tch)
ooh, ayy (yeah), skrt, huh, yeah

[chorus: trippie redd]
ooh, i’ma crash in it (baby i’ma crash)
brand new aston martin, i’ma crash in it (yeah, baby i’ma crash)
swervin’, switching lanes, i been crash whippin’ (baby i’ma crash)
moving full speed, do the dash whippin’, woah-ayy (dash)
i’ma crash in it, woah-ayy (i’ma crash)
i’ma splash in it, woah-ayy (baby i’ma, crash)
i’ma crash, whippin’, woah-ayy (ayy, baby i’ma, crash)
i’ma crash (crash, yeah)

[verse 1: trippie redd]
i just pulled up in a new ferrari (skrt)
might cop me a new bugatti (i need that loot)
pulling up six-speed maserati (i just need that loot, in a maserati)
f-cked your b-tch at the afterparty, woah-ayy (skrt, get that ho -ss b-tch)
huh, i’m just boolin’ with the gang, talk down p-ssy, sn-tch your chain (yeah, ayy)
what’s your name, you got no fame, yeah (who the f-ck is you, n-gg-? 14, yeah)
they say trippie redd insane, hundred rounds right at your brain (tu-tu-tu-tu-tu-tu)
tu-tu pop, don’t know no names, yeah, huh (yeah, we gon’ shoot, n-gg-)
yeah we don’t play no games (no)
said we don’t play no games (no)
in the aston martin (skrt-skrt), know that i’m switching up lanes (skrt, huh, yeah)

[chorus: trippie redd]
ooh, i’ma crash in it (baby i’ma crash)
brand new aston martin, i’ma crash in it (i’ma crash)
swervin’, switching lanes, i been crash whippin’ (i might go crash)
moving full speed, do the dash whippin’, woah-ayy (do the dash, dash)
i’ma crash in it, woah-ayy (i might go crash)
i’ma splash in it, woah-ayy (go crash)
i’ma crash, whippin’, woah-ayy

[verse 2: smokepurpp & trippie redd]
saint laurent boots, got my feet locked (got my feet locked)
n-gg-s getting left at the streetlight (at the streetlight)
twin glocks on me, i got two pipes (i got two pipes)
off a few percs, lose my eyesight (eyesight)
whole gang known to keep a tool, ayy (known to keep a tool, ayy)
looking at my neck, at these jewels, ayy (and it’s jewels, ayy, jewels)
lil purpp loyal, not a fool, ayy (not a fool, ayy, ooh)
and the percys got me sitting like a stool, ayy (sitting like a- yeah)
hundred bands all on my shoes, ayy (woo)
f-cking that b-tch, she’s your boo, ayy
i pour a four in the deuce, ayy (wok, yeah)
she suck me and my n-gg- today (wok, wok)
pull up i might drop the roof, ayy (huh, woo)
i drop the top on the coupe, ayy (huh?)
vs1 all on my tooth, ayy (yeah)
i’m off the xan, cut the coupe, ayy

- trippie redd lyrics

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