TRIPPIN
Luclover
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Yæ Bitch I been feeling like that I got these two white hoes with me wan get in the backseat I told this lil bitch get a cab I'm first in it, first in it F*ck her, I cap In person not worse A motherfucker can't cap I got these two white hoes with me ain't talking bout snow bunnies I'm talking bout that motherfucking cat Blue Benji's they with me, inside of the bag I been getting spinach, addicted to cash Bitch I got this foreign lil hoe I don't know what she know I don't know if she in it for real I told this hoe that she tripping Don't know what she missing I go to Saks Fifth, blow a bag Lil bitch I got the dough and the spinach Motherfucker not missing If I spend a bag, get it back I got this clue to strike back like I'm bad Still keep my cool like I'm running the trap This shit off the dome and it's clicking Motherfucker not tripping I feel like my badges all maxed I don't like this hoe and it's clicking I'm knowing my distance I'm knowing that I can't go back If I dump this hoe then I'm dipping I know I ain't tripping I know Ima run off like track I got this hoe in the building A whole other feeling when you finally touching racks Bro popped a blue pill and I popped an XO I praying to God this shit ain't laced with crack I'm stepping and stepping inside these Margiela's That pink lemonade what I feed to the trap I popped another two beans to my body It feel like I'm gone, it feel like I'm dead I think it's gone, it's all in my head My diamonds on when I go to bed I think they want me gone, it's all in the feds I said my bitch a hoe, I ain't open that text My bitch she keep going nuts bout my ex I got these baskets, fill it up with the X I got this Codeine, I mix it with X I popped these four three's, I ain't feeling the best Yæ Bitch I been feeling like dat I got these two white hoes with me wan get in the backseat I told this lil bitch get a cab I'm first in it, first in it F*ck her, I cap In person not worse A motherfucker can't cap I got these two white hoes with me ain't talking bout snow bunnies I'm talking bout that motherfucking cat Blue Benji's they with me, inside of the bag I been getting spinach, addicted to cash Bitch I got this foreign lil hoe I don't know what she know I don't know if she in it for real I told this hoe that she tripping Don't know what she missing I go to Saks Fifth, blow a bag Lil bitch I got the dough and the spinach Motherfucker not missing If I spend a bag, get it back
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