Kreayshawn - U Trippy Mane lyrics

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Kreayshawn - U Trippy Mane lyrics

[Intro] Get up, b**h, get up, b**h, get up, b**h, get up (We trippy mane) Get up, b**h, get up, b**h, get up, b**h, get up (Juicy J) Get up, b**h, get up, b**h, get up, b**h, get up (Kreayshawn) Get up, b**h, get up, b**h, get up, b**h, get up (You know it) [Hook: Juicy J & (Kreayshawn)] You trippy man? (She trippy mane) I'm trippy mane (We trippy mane) You trippy mane? (She trippy mane) I'm trippy mane (We trippy mane) I'm smoking Cali kush, pour up the drank (Heyy) With a lot of bad b**hes, get trippy mane [Verse 1: Juicy J] Juicy J and Kreayshawn, that's a smoking marathon I take a shot, I take a shot, that's a drinking marathon Double cup of that kickstand, all I know is big bands Juicy J got b**hes, f** with my pimpin' Pinky ring on my pimp hand with the lean is how a pimp stand Oh I sound like Snoop Dog, coupe de ville with two broads Sippin' on that Texas Tea, n***as call me Boss Hog (Trippy) At your local college, baggy full of adderall (So trippy) With a strap on me, f** the gun law (Too trippy) If you blow my high then I'm going off Trippy, trippy, trippy, I don't think you get it mane I walk around the club smellin' like a Sinex mane [Hook] x2 [Verse 2: Kreayshawn] (Duh... haaa) He a trip, I'm a trip, but no fallin' out We back-pourin syrup all up on the trap couch Purple body shots on that b**h, I let it drip Rolled her head back, now she's saying she can't handle it That's KREAY, she hid a trippy stick out her a** Juicy J sat me down and taught me well in trippy cla** I got so much trip, I fell asleep high, I woke up high If I'm sober, I lie! That's some downers man, they really got my mind singin' If I was a car I'd be purple wood grain swingin'(Ayee) Leanin' never beanin', felonies and misdemeanors So trippy mane, you can call me Juicy Gina! [Hook] x2

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