Migos - Trippin

                                                   

[Hook - Takeoff:]
My bitches, bad
And she ain't going for that
Got every colour burkin bag
Just to make them bitches mad
Balmains on her ass
Booty so big got to look when she pass
Im a let her drive the Bentley
Fuck it might buy her a Jag
Most of you niggas be trippin'
All of you niggas be trippin'
My nigga what is you sippin'
That shit gon fuck up your kidneys
Pop a pint and I come to my senses
Rich trappers trap in the trenches
My hoe she actin' like catalina
So I send that bitch on a mission

[Verse 1 - Takeoff:]
My hoe she actin' like catalina
Pussy wet water like Aquafina
She the baddest bitch ain't talking trina
Put that dope in the kitty it's nice to meet ya
Migos show we packin' out arena's
Diamonds shining from across the bleachers
Feel like Ace Boogie when he left the cleaner
Can't see these niggas John Cena
Any nigga want a feature no disrespect I'm a pull up with the nina
Nina make him do the macarena if he comin up short I'm a clean him
I am my brothers keeper told them bye Felica cause a nigga don't need em'
After I meet her then treat her and beat her then I've gotta a leave her
They say the drank is illegal my nigga well I get it in like it's legal
Pimpin' this bitch she gon bring me the money and dick and the perc what I feed her
Still trapping off with no key
Me, Flippa Offset and Dre gon pour a pint in the lean
A zip in the two boy you teasin, get around broke niggas I get to sneezin, Takeoff!

[Hook - Takeoff:]
My bitches, bad
And she ain't going for that
Got every colour burkin bag
Just to make them bitches mad
Balmains on her ass
Booty so big got to look when she pass
Im a let her drive the Bentley
Fuck it might buy her a Jag
Most of you niggas be trippin'
All of you niggas be trippin'
My nigga what is you sippin'
That shit gon fuck up your kidneys
Pop a pint and I come to my senses
Rich trappers trap in the trenches
My hoe she actin' like catalina
So I send that bitch on a mission

[Verse 2: Quavo]
Hol' up gang
Hol' up gang
Hol' up gang gang
Me and my nigga we passin' your hoe we on the same thang
If you not there then we kickin' your door
My bitch so bad she drinking the four
Beat it up beat it up beat the pot hoe
If she don't do it then she gotta go
Play with the snow
Allen Iverson I play with the snow
I'm Quavo Houdini
I'm havin' luck like I play with the Colts
All my niggas from the north
Pitch a hard ball Quavo John Smoltz
I wrap it put it on the boat
Cookie bag make a young nigga choke
They say that she the bitch gettin' it
She a bad bitch gettin' it
Then where the fuck is my percentage
Where the fuck is my percentage?
Free my niggas gettin' sentenced
They say I'm going down in Guinness
I'm the realest nigga in it
Nawfside they invented it

[Hook: Takeoff]
My bitches, bad
And she ain't going for that
Got every colour burkin bag
Just to make them bitches mad
Balmains on her ass
Booty so big got to look when she pass
Im a let her drive the Bentley
Fuck it might buy her a Jag
Most of you niggas be trippin'
All of you niggas be trippin'
My nigga what is you sippin'
That shit gon fuck up your kidneys
Pop a pint and I come to my senses
Rich trappers trap in the trenches
My hoe she actin' like catalina
So I send that bitch on a mission

[Verse 3: Offset]
I put my hoe on a mission
Go drop that dope off Mississippi
Actavis in and we sip it
We pimpin' that hoe make her listen
I had to take the little sentence
I gotta be there for my children
Talking to god while I'm kneelin'
Black and white lamb like a pilgrim
We put the north on the map
Pump by the head of the couch
Money took me different routes
I got a 9 in my crouch
Took off from the north and we elevated
I just be sippin' on Activated
We ready for war like a gladiator
Fuck her one time and eliminate her
Shorty a stallion
She looking like Kylie Jenner
I got a million
Bring the dope back I put dick up in her
I was trappin' in the Honda Civic
The dope on the pot be done in a minute
Invested trap money it benefited
One call to the north bring a hundred niggas

[Hook: Takeoff]
My bitches, bad
And she ain't going for that
Got every colour burkin bag
Just to make them bitches mad
Balmains on her ass
Booty so big got to look when she pass
Im a let her drive the Bentley
Fuck it might buy her a Jag
Most of you niggas be trippin'
All of you niggas be trippin'
My nigga what is you sippin'
That shit gon fuck up your kidneys
Pop a pint and I come to my senses
Rich trappers trap in the trenches
My hoe she actin' like catalina
So I send that bitch on a mission

Writer(s): Quavious Keyate Marshall, Jereme Liano Wright, Kirsnick Khari Ball, Kiari Kendrell Cephus

"Young Rich Niggas 2" (2016)