DreamBoys - Trip

Let's Take A Trip
Call Up My Clique
We Rent The Whip
I’ll Bring The Zip
Let’s Get Lit
I been Grinding
On My Shit
Patron Let’s Sip
It’s Time to Dip
Let Take a Trip
Let Take a Trip
Let’s Take a Tripp
Grab my shades, Yea, roll up I’m bouta blaze
Poolside sipping lemonade
You know this the life you crave
We in a different time zone
Sights a have your mind blown
Not dropping the location
Too bad you couldn’t make it
Bitches, hella pretty
Snatch ballers from every city
No quickies, Im booked and busy
The jet lag must got em dizzy
Upgraded, refined my TASTE
How quickly you get REPLACED
Got single, drop that dead WEIGHT
Have no time for the WASTE-Man
Your call has been forwarded to an automated voice messaging system
At the tone please record your message
Yea I know you see me calling this muthfuckin phone
You out there with your hoe ass friends doing that hoe ass shit
Woah Woah
There you go
We dem bitches and you know
Takin trips from coast to coast
Dusse bottles, drive the boat
Fly the baddest overseas
Show us that you got the cheese
You won’t find another me
You can cross the seven seas
All puns intended
Old guns, no hand prints, all suns descended when I spit each sentence
Need bars, I’ll send them
No trips no tantrums
Grown ass man but I think you need some pamperin
Put the money in my hand
Don’t think you understand
I like to take a trip to places that I never been and
It’s no time to stand around he gotta Big Ben
We at the W in Dubai he wanna dive in
Touch down in the Caymans
It’s a celebration
Release all that frustration
Vibe out with the vibrations
Day trips to the Chicago
We need o live our life mo
Time to take some chances
Overseas romancing
Let’s go somewhere exotic
I need pics in the tropics
Stunt in 4K vision
This the life I'm living
Racing on the jet skis
Can’t keep up... C’est La Vie
Showing off this body
Say I can’t, we’ll watch me
Ain't sweatin the expenses
Bosses move with privilege
Want It copped, I get It
He say Im the fittest
Put me on his hit list
He think he gone get this
I done peaked his interest
But my fees are too expensive
Let's Take A Trip
Called Up My Clique
We’ll Rent The Whip
I’ll Bring The Zip
It's Time to Dip
Let’s Get Litttt
So What Are You Waiting For,
It’s Time To Pack These Bags
I Can't Sit Still No More
At the tone please record your message
I know you see me calling your shit back to back like you like... yo you really trying me
Who the fuck that nigga is on your Insta story?
Pick up the phone and stop fucking playing with me...
When you finish recording you may hang up or press one for more options
Hmm, press one for more options, I ain’t done muthafuckin talkin leaving all these Muthafcukin voicemails and shit you wanna play muthafuckin games
Keep playing with a real nigga

Written by:
DreamBoys, Troy Taylor

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