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Jay Steezy - Trippin
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(feat. YG) [Hook] All these haters hatin’ coz I'm flexin’ with my homie Tell em I said fuck all em doe On my grind gettin’ paper niggas know I'm about it All I hear is talkin’ talkin’ why you trippin’ my nigga All these haters hatin’ coz I'm flexin’ with my homie Tell em I said fuck all em doe On my grind gettin’ paper niggas know I'm about it All I hear is talkin’ talkin’ why you trippin’ my nigga [Jay Steezy] Dippin I'm dippin I'm sippin’ on sythmpthzn Bad bitches be making a scene when I leave em on seen All of my niggas are about it they makin’ it cream Gettin’ that paper these niggas are feelin’ the vemon They sippin’ on lean All of my niggas are keen I am the alfa and omega man fuck how feel Trip all you want but we never gonna be over Started with the rover you’ll never catch me sober I’ve been the underdog I’m slick in my dog house Niggas be actin’ all harder I am the prada Makin’ your girl wanna hella I’m the bank that your girl wish she had loud Music we gonna make Niggas be taking that photo All of my niggas are plug All of my niggas are Pablo Rolled it up that’s E double R’s on my Number plate All these niggas be trippin’ and tippin you can Trip on my toe doe Trippin’ and tippin' you can trip on my toe doe [Hook] All these haters hatin’ coz I'm flexin’ with my homie Tell em I said fuck all em doe On my grind gettin’ paper niggas know I'm about it All I hear is talkin’ talkin’ why you trippin’ my nigga All these haters hatin’ coz I'm flexin’ with my homie Tell em I said fuck all em doe On my grind gettin’ paper niggas know I'm about it All I hear is talkin’ talkin’ why you trippin’ my nigga [YG] Uhh fake nigga I'm the real one I stay true to my real ones Niggas niggas hatin’ Me n my niggas killin’ shows Gold chains on my chest I never chase no bitch I keep it real on this game I stay fresh on this game The gone really hate me I sold my soul I'm coming so scary you feeling this beat Dam lord forgive me now It's kinda scary how it goes now Told my babe mama chill out You see me in the booth I'm speakin the truth Money money money over bitchs Came up you never showed up I'm flexin on y'all niggas you fed up Told my ex some shit doe Fake love ain't shit to me I stay real to my real ones Yeah yeah [Hook] All these haters hatin’ coz I'm flexin’ with my homie Tell em I said fuck all em doe On my grind gettin’ paper niggas know I'm about it All I hear is talkin’ talkin’ why you trippin’ my nigga All these haters hatin’ coz I'm flexin’ with my homie Tell em I said fuck all em doe On my grind gettin’ paper niggas know I'm about it All I hear is talkin’ talkin’ why you trippin’ my nigga
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