Trippy Hippie

Trippy Hippie 350 a zippy With me the sticky hit differently I hit your chick for a quickie She do the splits in a lickity We gotta get to the tippity On Madison Ave for a Billi Thank you very much Miss Lippy Fit be drippy She let me dunk in the Tiffany’s All these bitches are slippery Bitches ain’t no one specifically She hit the splits in a lickity We gotta get to the tippity We gotta get to the tippity Top, I brought the bottom up with me Been climbing that incline To get signed and then spend mine I’ve been slime on that pen time Shit locked Hear them chime in like wind-chimes Ain’t important, they’re implying I’m in for it, ain’t shit flying I’m hot That temp rise in my enzymes Your best rhymes are like French fries I’m supersizing your simple minds then Euthanizing you stupid guys and supervise as you dead dying Now who decides if I pop? Through the skies when I drop Trippy Hippe 350 a zippy With me the sticky hit differently I do this shit for my city All my ancestors from Italy Best since the hip to the hippity We gotta get to the tippity We gotta get to the tippity top Trippy Hippie 350 a zippy With me the sticky hit differently I hit your chick for a quickie She did the splits in a lickity We gotta get to the tippity On Madison Ave for a Billi Thank you very much Miss Lippy Fit be drippy She let me dunk in the Tiffany’s All these bitches are slippery Bitches ain’t no one specifically She hit the splits in a lickity We gotta get to the tippity We gotta get to the tippity Top, I brought the bottom up with me