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staytrutrippyiaint - lil vix lyrics

out of her skirt
dancing on mirrors
into her nostrils

she plottin’ on fossil because of the way i’m spreading my gospel

h*lla apostles, b*tch, who trying to stop me
judas witha ruger
can’t even come pop me
i hope that they don’t
try to 2pac me
the only one scared about
being too poppin
but no other option, being broke not an option
i’d rather get rope
and then
climb to the top
then jump the f*ck off and then k!ll myself
you know what the f*ck i’m saying
f*ck that sh*t
get this dough
f*ck that b*tch
wrist done froze
broke my wrist
tryna fist f*ck a b*tch
i need flight, fee
hotel now
don’t like mе
oh well now
you should have held mе down
now i’m just
gonna watch you drown
i’m back on clear boy f*ck the brown
yeah, i feel fantastic

shorty say she so elastic
nasty, ass thick
doll face, plastic
she can’t fathom
how i
split her atoms
leave her soaking wet, jerkin’, hurtin’
having spasms
a cata*clysm
when a real*one hit
cryptic
my tounge you can’t decipher sh*t
i’m whippin’, i’m whippin’
kna*moan*yahhhh

pneumonia

my wrist
walk right in your sh*t, give no f*ck about
your list
’cause i need a check
young hot ebony
and pale brunette
you can miss me with that sh*t
bout who next
while i flex
flex, flex
flex, flex, flex

why can’t i
cry money
instead of tears?
ride around in brand new gear
h*lla ammo, no more fear
why can’t i cry money instead of tears?
so much white, so much clear
i could never have career
why can’t i
cry money
instead of tears?
alizay, black gold
p*ssy lips, black hole
young gogetta, white goals

serving them packs

(servin’ the, gang)

collecting them racks

(cash, cash, cash, cash)

collecting them bags

(cash, cash, cash, cash)

shooting sh*t like the regal
shooting sh*t like the regal
(movies b*tch!)
if drew didn’t film it
it ain’t filmed right
left
up
down
ferragamo and the peacoat

(ferragamo my belt)
tommy jeans
with the price so low

southside
got a
nice beach home
still counting
on my
vlone

always coming when she all alone
f*ck the b*tch on my vlone
puttuh bish down with vlone

pulled up in a regal
i’m like what’s up like who need it?
young gogetta high talk to the eagles
ugk, i’m a pimp, see (pimp c)
b*tches looking like who could it be
definitely ain’t me
sub zero
cool
and
smokin’ green
(smokin’ green)
pull a honey from the scene (from the scene) from the scene
young hoe tryna see me (yeah)
young dro getta freeze me (uh)
call me t.i. back in ’03
troubled man, came a og (og)
drinking dirty but my flow clean (flow clean)
new house but the flo’ so clean (flo’ so clean)
flow clean ’till the hoe sleep
go to sleep now its mo’ clean
money stuffed in some tommy jeans (yeah)
catch me in miami running things (yeah)
pull up in hondas, so f*cking clean (yeah, yeah)
told myself that we gon’ run this thing (yeah, oh)
block party smoking billie jean
so booted up i might cause a scene (yeah, i might, yeah)
southside in my blood (blood)
flatbed from the mud (it’s got mud)

pulled up in a truck
inter*racial in my cup
said *v feel like a stud
took her home, she in love
southside in j*pan
pink percocet, i’m the man (the man)
i do this sh*t for my people
i put the dope in ya speakers
ion needher never did cuz
these b*tches tricking
shroomz or acid
i’m trippin trippin trippin

i ain’t trippin’, just cashin’ out
i ain’t trippin’
these b*tches mad at me how a young gogetta livin’, ayy

i ain’t trippin’, just cashin’ out, i ain’t trippin’
these b*tches mad at me how a young gogetta livin’, ayy

bby im gon’ tax and then i dip
told my lil shawty
“don’t be trip”
we ’bout to go on a trip
i need a thousand per zip
v got sixteen in the clip
she seen
them zeros that i flip
she said she want
pull up and strip
bby
im gon’ pull up
and spam
my car gotta
tank full of gas
i just might buy her the bag
and buy her a ass
i know u know i get the cash
and they mad
she said, “wya
im at the studio , it’s too easy
believe me
believe me
believe me

i ain’t trippin’, just cashin’ out
i ain’t trippin’
these b*tches mad at me
how a young gogetta livin’, ayy
tinachrissy
pinkpercoset
walked in
they ain’t seen me in a minute
been trappin’ out the hotel
since they let me out on bail
they let me out of h*ll
h*ll
and pour up to this sh*t ’cause real
gogettas don’t tell
this new gun that i got
it don’t even leave sh*lls, ayy
keep a white b*tch, fat ass, long hair, my lap ya chair
sucked the soul
out me, man
that ho left me pale, d*mn
i might as well
spend it
all on this b*tch
(might just spend it
all on this b*tch, i might as well)
i might as well, ayy
(d*mn, uh, d*mn, d*mn)
i feel like
i’m the reason why b*tches tryna get it
pulled up in a foreign, man
i told a ho, “get in”
i told her i ain’t trippin’,trippin
trippin trippin

i ain’t trippin’, just cashin’ out, i ain’t trippin’
these b*tches mad at me
how a young gogetta livin’, ayy

whippin’ that whip, whippin’ that whip
skrrt out
then i dip
it’s a cold world
so i keep that
keltec on my hip
i sold ps
i sold halves
i sold zips

f*ck all that sh*t
b*tch, i’m legit
i’m on 24 hours
money and power
power
get
a pound
and shoot a film
with austin powers
littyyy
i don’t f*ck with
b*tches
’cause they b*tching & they cowards
man, these b*tches b*tch, we might have to use our super powers
toss alot through the 6
b*tches actin’ salty ’cause i’m gettin’ money out of a ditch
i can’t take your soul but i could probably
take your b*tch
why she leave me brought me down
go back ina ditch

i ain’t trippin’, just cashin’ out
i ain’t trippin’
just cashin out
these b*tches mad at me how a young gogetta livin’, ayy

i ain’t trippin’, just cashin’ out
i ain’t trippin’
these b*tches mad at me how a young gogetta livin’, ayy

i ain’t trippin’, just cashin’ out, i ain’t trippin’
these b*tches mad at me
how a young gogetta livin’, ayy

whippin’ that whip, whippin’ that whip
skrrt out
then i dip
it’s a cold world
so i keep that
keltec on my hip
i sold ps
i sold halves
i sold zips

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