racked up scrilla trippin' (feat. rich j) şarkı sözleri

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah So that's all you gone hear Tell me why you trippin Tell me why you trippin Don't know why you tripping I ain't even with ya Asking bout who I been texting who be in my pictures Blowing my line up talking crazy Callin me brand new, callin me shady Chill, be cool you ain't my lady You know we don't love hoes, we don't love these hoes We don't love these hoes, we don't love these hoes Can't f*ck with you no more, you coulda just played your role But you had to do the most now I gotta let you go Now I gotta let you go go go I can't even stay I remember those times you would be talkin down When I'm tryna figure out a way I be gettin to the money all day You got too many excuses in the way I can look at you and tell that you lie with that beautiful face You is not showing no love you can not feel how I feel You do not know what was real I was just playin my part but you didn't play your position I gotta keep you at a distance So you can not get in your feelings I gotta get doe on the mission I'm aiming at all these hoes with precision I gotta walk it like I really talk it If she want it a playa bought it If she wit me I don't ever doubt it Get the hunnids and I make her count it If she f*ck me then she announce it Never lost it cause I done found it Crazy bitch be bout it bout it She be trippin when I'm in and out it Don't know why you tripping I ain't even with ya Asking bout who I been texting who be in my pictures Blowing my line up talking crazy, Callin me brand new, callin me shady Chill, be cool you ain't my lady You know we don't love hoes, we don't love these hoes We don't love these hoes, we don't love these hoes Can't f*ck with you no more, you coulda just played your role But you had to do the most now I gotta let you go Now i gotta let you go go go And it's nothing but envy I'm lookin at you, lookin at me Lookin at the bitches that ain't wit me I ain't need nobody Only thing I need was a couple of glizzys She servin that body I give her that molly every time we in the city We in the mud, I'm sippin syrup She give me brain like she a nerd If I hit it I make her squirt Pop a bean and then she hit a perk And if I'm woke, I wake her up And we f*ck before she makin up In the kitchen she might bake it up Know what she cookin, I ate it up Told her to stick to the script Never go act like a bitch Need the clique to get rich Remember we started from shit Never thought that we can go harder than this I was jus servin a brick Remember they thought that we missed But baby we made it Don't trip, You already know what it is Don't know why you tripping I ain't even with ya Asking bout who I been texting who be in my pictures Blowing my line up talking crazy Callin me brand new, callin me shady Chill, be cool you ain't my lady You know we don't love hoes, we don't love these hoes We don't love these hoes, we don't love these hoes Can't f*ck with you no more, you coulda just played your role But you had to do the most now I gotta let you go Now I gotta let you go go go
Sanatçı: Racked Up Scrilla
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