Lil Wayne - Trippy lyrics

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Lil Wayne - Trippy lyrics

Uh, blue skies, blue skies, I see you with my red eyes Bust your f**ing grape n***a, turn your sh** to red wine Don't f** up my high n***a, I'm too gone, bye n***a She get dick, weed and ignored, thats a D.W.I n***a My skin crawlin', my walls talkin', the pictures in here lookin' at me The ground movin', I'm seeing sh**, I'm blowing like I'm stuck in traffic I'm smoking on that strong, got me coughing like I'm getting buried I've been f**ing Mary-Jane, I knew her when she was just Virgin Mary I'm stoned, Mick Jagger, I can run around Saturn Eyes rolling back and keep blinking like hazards I said king me, king me with my mushroom crown on I graduated to better d**, my cap and gown on Don't knock me off my high horse, what I do is my choice I'm high as the scoreboard, b**h look up at my points I'm trippin' out, cotton mouth, I got high and fell asleep loaded I woke up and got high again, O.K, I'm reloaded Weed, pills and that drank That's my trippy kit That's my trippy kit That's my trippy kit Weed, pills and that drank That's my trippy kit That's my trippy kit That's my trippy kit Weed, pills and that drank That's my trippy kit That's my trippy kit That's my trippy kit Weed, pills and that drank That's my trippy kit Shout out to my weed man, shout out to my lean man p**y a** n***a wanna spark something, I'm a gasoline can I'm high n***a don't blow it, I trust it as far as I could throw it I don't know if I'm coming or going, T, make my blunt a Samoan And I see lights flashing, life pa**ing, take a b**h home and f** like rabbits Styrofoam cups and wine gla**es, shot gla**es, hot flashes My tongues numb, I can't talk, no balance, my spine hurts My mind surf, my eye jerks, I try different d**, I'm diverse Goodbye Earth, farewell, high as heaven, eyes low as hell Keep scratching, keep biting my nails Keep lighting an L, I'm a kite in the air I like weed brownies and cookies, I'm straight but seeing crooked I got my trippy kit, I hope I trip and fall in some p**y Tunechi Weed, pills and that drank That's my trippy kit That's my trippy kit That's my trippy kit Weed, pills and that drank That's my trippy kit That's my trippy kit That's my trippy kit Weed, pills and that drank That's my trippy kit That's my trippy kit That's my trippy kit Weed, pills and that drank That's my trippy kit Musty herb in a zip lock Twisted up top notch Weed that I smoke, straight off a boat Six foot bong, tryna see what I toke This that Cali kush, I motivate not gloat All I need is Mary, let the models do the coke Tryna' get some Becky in the backseat of the ghost Hit the weed man, tell him that I need a bag Wake up every morning and I take a drag Take the blunt, dip it in the lean then I laugh In your baby mama ear and I'm gonna' smash They call me the trippy king, don't try me n***a Juicy J with the Taylors, Chinese eyes n***a Weed, pills and that drank That's my trippy kit That's my trippy kit That's my trippy kit Weed, pills and that drank That's my trippy kit That's my trippy kit That's my trippy kit Weed, pills and that drank That's my trippy kit That's my trippy kit That's my trippy kit Weed, pills and that drank That's my trippy kit

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