ikey - Don't Trip (feat. EazzyTyb & TayRip)

This 30 clip right on my hip Move funny lil' boy down, I'm flippin' your whip
I know what to do, I go cool with the grip I chill with the baddie, we go on a trip
It's wock in my cup so you can't get a sip
We known in the town for opps gettin' hit
He took three to the head for the run, Dont trip
And I'm lovin' this feelin' and shit
I'm off a perky so I'm geekin' a bit She twerkin' on me in the party, I'm lit
They threw me a pack and I sold it real quick
She all on her knees when she hop in the whip
She all on her knees when she hop in the whip
She all on her knees when she hop in the whip
BMW, I'm floodin' the streets You see these niggas be kids to me
I be where all of the billies just be You see you niggas is nothin' to me
Made two bands off a jug in the trap I'm fuckin' this bitch and I'm breakin' her back
I spend all my money and make it right back I spend all my money and make it right back

I'm sippin' on wock and this shit got me dead I was down and didnt have no bread
She said she wan fuck but I just want some head
I'm like, bitch, you heard what I said
Ikey like Kobe and I'm like Shaq
If he miss, I'ma put it back
Ikey like Kobe and I'm like Shaq
If he miss, I'ma put it back
Hop in that car, let's go take a ride
I'm tryna see who outside
If I see 12, then I'm gettin' low
Glock hold 12, so you know I'm gon throw
Hop in that car, let's go take a ride
I'm tryna see who outside If I see 12, then I'm gettin' low
Glock hold 12, so you know I'm on throw

I was broke, had to pick up a chicken
Bein ' broke like the flu it just sickin'
Hit a lick, for that work, now we flippin
Niggas, BMs, I be stickin' my dick in
Henny, Bone, and that lean, I be sippin
Plenty guns around me, so ain't no slippin'
Fuck her once, then these bitches start trippin
I'm a man, man, I took me a whippin' Man, I meant that I took me a whoopin
Ain't no killer', man, these niggas be wolfin' Check the scoreboard we cookin
He a rat, cause he snitched right at bookin'
Spot a op, drop a op, while
no lookin
Sneak in house, shoot you, take what was takin', ARP, means we snake all the snakin
Heard y'all fry, well, we fry just like bacon

Written by:
Averiel Booker

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