Juicy J - Trippy Bounce lyrics

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Juicy J - Trippy Bounce lyrics

[Hook: Skippa Da Flippa] Thinmint cookie, roll an ounce Buy ten bottles, pop ‘em now We'll get drunk as f** if you’re down Or I pour up in 100 ounce Trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce Trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce Geeked up when I take a perky So I slam dunk like James Worthy Spray all ten bottles of champagne They love to call me mister perfect Trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce Trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce [Verse 1: Skippa Da Flippa] Trippy bounce, you know Flippa gon' bust it down Car cost more than 100 thou Don't act like I ain't been around I'm a young OG, I get guala while I'm in any town White Lou's, blue cheese dressing Stack four and hold it, yes that's my profession Shift into M and I race to the exit Wells Flippa Fargo, got credit and debit She wan' get s**ual, Flippa's impeccable They doubled my bag so I cleared off my schedule Baby booty juicy vegetable edible I count up big commas, I came from the decimals Trippy trippy bounce, trippy trippy trippy Cocaine, cornbread, Jiffy Jiffy She pretty but I still gave her a quicky I'm geeked up, I don't know if she drunk or she tipsy If there's an issue you know I k** it Block on fire, block on hot like a sk**et My young n***a lost and he's scared to appeal it Grill him with the gold then barbecue grill it Hennessy drinker but she'll do the D'usse If they make the new hundreds I don't f** with Green Bay Wake me up in September like I'm Green Day Put the Beamer up, today's a ceiling day [Hook: Skippa Da Flippa] Thinmint cookie, roll an ounce Buy ten bottles, pop ‘em now We'll get drunk as f** if you’re down Or I pour up in 100 ounce Trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce Trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce Geeked up when I take a perky So I slam dunk like James Worthy Spray all ten bottles of champagne They love to call me mister perfect Trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce Trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce [Verse 2: Lil Yachty] I'm the richest young n***a you know When I run through all these b**hes they stay on their toes Got my first check and split half with my bro Count up my rolls in front of the old n***as though n***as need me more than I need them Told that lil b**h need the p**y like that sh** was Vicodin We used to stay out all day We couldn't wait 'til them packages came in, boy hey I used to dream about diamonds, now a n***a shining Now a n***a got b**hes blinded Spent 180 cash on whip, no rental Pink slip, pink slip, you feel me I can't stop 'til a young n***a k** me I can't stop 'til like, never This for my mama, my n***as keep armor My b**h mixed, I call her Arnold Palmer Can't wait 'til I palm her My n***as be growing that gas like a farmer I know that you smell it Brother locked up for the way that he selled it Everybody rich, you let 'em tell it In the booth right now with a six [?] These n***as be frontin', these n***as jabronies Don't call my phone, b**h n***a you not my homie These n***as b**hes, all these n***as be cloning Lil Boat [Hook: Skippa Da Flippa] Thinmint cookie, roll an ounce Buy ten bottles, pop ‘em now We'll get drunk as f** if you’re down Or I pour up in 100 ounce Trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce Trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce Geeked up when I take a perky So I slam dunk like James Worthy Spray all ten bottles of champagne They love to call me mister perfect Trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce Trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce [Verse 3: Juicy J] I been the man since way back in the day Write a whole book about how to get paid Some of these n***as just ain't got no business The grind just ain't in them, they can't get no cake I get that sh** like it's fresh off the boat I got a chick that come fresh off the coast We get together and get to this cheddar I'd run out of air 'fore I run out of dough Pour up and let's pop a bean Roll up some green, I got a pint of blue dream Shawty I got what you need Don't be afraid, relax and take two of these My favor gon' cost a fee f** who is, homie ain't nothing for free I'm at every Laker game wearing 80 chains n***a can't be looking for me I press a bu*ton, it's a go Shooters coming where you stay You must think I'm bluffin', choppas get to bustin' Ain't no time to get away Sipping dirty lemonade A super model for a maid You just party on the weekends I be turning up every day [Hook: Skippa Da Flippa] Thinmint cookie, roll an ounce Buy ten bottles, pop ‘em now We'll get drunk as f** if you’re down Or I pour up in 100 ounce Trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce Trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce Geeked up when I take a perky So I slam dunk like James Worthy Spray all ten bottles of champagne They love to call me mister perfect Trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce Trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce, trippy trippy bounce

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