Jibba the Gent - Trippin'

Yall bitches
Yall bitches
Yall bitches
Yall so predictable
Its a fucked up world
Yall bitches so typical
Its a fucked up world
Yall bitches so typical
It's a fucked up world
Yall so predictable
It's a fucked up world
Yall bitches
Yall switchin, Yall switchin
Yall switchin everyone of yall bitches
When it come to yall bitches
It doesnt even matter which one of yall bitches
And I aint even trippin'
I keep the baby powder on deck
And if yall aint listen
Five fingers talkin' bout slap
Yall think your so slick with the come backs
Til you see me come back
Now it's runnin' through your mind like a time lapse
Prolly shouldn't of done that
That pistol grip shotty with the pump action shit
That's when it clicks
I been knockin' doors down like an underground king
Sayin' long live the Pimp
Po' up
Yall so predictable
Its a fucked up world
Yall bitches so typical
Its a fucked up world
Yall bitches so typical
It's a fucked up world
Yall so predictable
It's a fucked up world
Yall bitches
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
The whole revolve around ya
Always doggin' on the next bitch
I'ma leave ya where I found ya
Yall bitches is some trash
Talkin' negative reactions
Yall bitches basic math
You aint addin' you subtractin'
Yall bitches, yall bitches, yall bitches, yall bitches
Yall mommas some bitches too
Two lines on the mirror, read right between em
That's your issue, it's you
She don't play no games
On her kids life she swore
She aint never even did this before
Yall so predictable
Its a fucked up world
Yall bitches so typical
Its a fucked up world
Yall bitches so typical
It's a fucked up world
Yall so predictable
It's a fucked up world
Yall bitches

Written by:
John Keefe

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