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trippie redd – van helsing lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, 1400/800 sh+t (yeah, yeah)
gang (big 14, know what the f+ck goin’ on, i’m shy, oh my god)

[chorus]
jet to china, now i’m lit (lit), new designer, i’m in rick (rick, yeah)
p+ssy b+tch, take a pic (pic), murder gang, i end ’em quick (baow)
i ain’t no ventriloquist (yeah), chopper gang, we stand on sh+t (baow)
bodies, standin’ over sh+t (yeah), on some van helsing sh+t (baow)
i got millions, that was it, off them xans, makin’ hits
got the feds watchin’, b+tch, watch your head, might get snipped (baow)
need a billion in this b+tch (brrah), i need a trillion in this b+tch (baow)
n+ggas switchin’ colors, they chameleons in this b+tch (on gang)
[verse]
a reptilian in this b+tch (woah), with the brodies, hittin’ l!cks
keep a forty in this b+tch, and my bro keep a four nick’
a coyote in this b+tch, matter fact, a h+llcat
i want smoke, inhale that, i want smoke, inhale that (yeah)
i want smoke, you smell that? oh, sh+t, i smell a rat
i can eyeball ten racks, never f+cked a hood rat
i been smokin’ good pack (okay), think i’m on some runtz, sh+t
i could never front sh+t, b+tch, i’m 1400
f+ckin’ that b+tch on a high key, p+ssy, don’t hype me, i keep a check like i’m nike
i went to alex, got icy, got real icy, got real, real, real icy
i’m off the x, no oxy’, they hate be shockin’, if it’s “f+ck me,” then pop me
i’m in a foreign with a hottie (hottie), if you see me then sock me (baow)
b+tch, i’ma hit you, you bop me (b+tch), i’m the big dog, boy, you copy (copy)
i’m in the back with a shotty (shotty), i’m in the back with your b+tch, she get naughty (naughty)
she get to trippin’ and sh+t off a molly (molly), the drugs gon’ lift her away like a dolly (dolly)
she get to speedin’ up, b+tch, like sonic (sonic), you talk big sh+t, go body+for+body (body+for+body)
keep a fn, go body+for+body (body+for+body), big ass trip’ go body+for+body
you ain’t ’bout sh+t, go body+for+body, say you with that sh+t, lil’ b+tch, i doubt it (doubt it)
get all the extras, they ain’t even count it (count it), i’m on that checkbook, lil’ b+tch, no allowance (no allowance)
n+ggas talk down but i won’t allow it, if i see your brain then i’ll have to bow it (blaow)

[interlude]
yeah, 1400/800 sh+t (yeah, yeah)
gang (big 14, know what the f+ck goin’ on)
[chorus]
jet to china, now i’m lit (lit), new designer, i’m in rick (rick, yeah)
p+ssy b+tch, take a pic (pic), murder gang, i end ’em quick (baow)
i ain’t no ventriloquist (yeah), chopper gang, we stand on sh+t (baow)
bodies, standin’ over sh+t (yeah), on some van helsing sh+t (baow)
i got millions, that was it, off them xans, makin’ hits
got the feds watchin’, b+tch, watch your head, might get snipped (baow)
need a billion in this b+tch (brrah), i need a trillion in this b+tch (baow)
n+ggas switchin’ colors, they chameleons in this b+tch (on gang)



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