Quavo - Trippin lyrics

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Quavo - Trippin lyrics

[Hook: Takeoff] My b**hes, bad And she ain't going for that Got every colour Birkin bag Just to make them b**hes mad Balmains on her a** Booty so big got to look when she pa** Im a let her drive the Bentley f** it might buy her a Jag Most of you n***as be trippin' All of you n***as be trippin' My n***a what is you sippin' That sh** gon f** up your kidneys Pop a pint and I come to my senses Rich trappers trap in the trenches My hoe she actin' like catalina So I send that b**h on a mission [Verse 1: Takeoff] My hoe she actin' like catalina p**y wet water like Aquafina She the baddest b**h ain't talking trina Put that dope in the kitty it's nice to meet ya Migos show we packin' out arena's Diamonds shining from across the bleachers Feel like Ace Boogie when he left the cleaner Can't see these n***as John Cena Any n***a want a feature no disrespect I'm a pull up with the nina Nina make him do the macarena if he comin up short I'm a clean him I am my brothers keeper told them bye Felica cause a n***a don't need em' After I meet her then treat her and beat her then I've gotta a leave her They say the drank is illegal my n***a well I get it in like it's legal Pimpin' this b**h she gon bring me the money and dick and the perc what I feed her Still trapping off the nokia Me, Flippa Offset and Dre gon pour a pint in the liter A zip in the two boy you teasin, get around broke n***as i get to sneezin, Takeoff! [Hook: Takeoff] My b**hes, bad And she ain't going for that Got every colour Birkin bag Just to make them b**hes mad Balmains on her a** Booty so big got to look when she pa** Im a let her drive the Bentley f** it might buy her a Jag Most of you n***as be trippin' All of you n***as be trippin' My n***a what is you sippin' That sh** gon f** up your kidneys Pop a pint and I come to my senses Rich trappers trap in the trenches My hoe she actin' like catalina So I send that b**h on a mission [Verse 2: Quavo] Hol' up gang Hol' up gang Hol' up gang gang Me and my n***a we pa**in' your hoe we on the same thang If you not there then we kickin' your door My b**h so bad she drinking the four Beat it up beat it up beat the pot hoe If she don't do it then she gotta go Play with the snow Allen Iverson I play with the snow I'm Quavo Houdini I'm havin' luck like I play with the Colts All my n***as from the north Pitch a hard ball Quavo John Smoltz I wrap it put it on the boat Cookie bag make a young n***a choke They say that she the b**h gettin' it She a bad b**h gettin' it Then where the f** is my percentage Where the f** is my percentage? Free my n***as gettin' sentenced They say I'm going down in Guinness I'm the realest n***a in it Nawfside they invented it [Hook: Takeoff] My b**hes, bad And she ain't going for that Got every colour burkin bag Just to make them b**hes mad Balmains on her a** Booty so big got to look when she pa** Im a let her drive the Bentley f** it might buy her a Jag Most of you n***as be trippin' All of you n***as be trippin' My n***a what is you sippin' That sh** gon f** up your kidneys Pop a pint and I come to my senses Rich trappers trap in the trenches My hoe she actin' like catalina So I send that b**h on a mission [Verse 3: Offset] I put my hoe on a mission Go drop that dope off Mississippi Actavis in and we sip it We pimpin' that hoe make her listen I had to take the little sentence I gotta be there for my children Talking to god while I'm kneelin' Black and white lamb like a pilgrim We put the north on the map Pump by the head of the couch Money took me different routes I got a 9 in my crouch Took off from the north and we elevated I just be sippin' on Activated We ready for war like a gladiator f** her one time and eliminate her Shorty a stallion She looking like Kylie Jenner I got a million Bring the dope back I put dick up in her I was trappin' in the Honda Civic The dope on the pot be done in a minute Invested trap money it benefited One call to the north bring a hundred n***as [Hook: Takeoff] My b**hes, bad And she ain't going for that Got every colour burkin bag Just to make them b**hes mad Balmains on her a** Booty so big got to look when she pa** Im a let her drive the Bentley f** it might buy her a Jag Most of you n***as be trippin' All of you n***as be trippin' My n***a what is you sippin' That sh** gon f** up your kidneys Pop a pint and I come to my senses Rich trappers trap in the trenches My hoe she actin' like catalina So I send that b**h on a mission

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