Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hoodwinked, artist - Injury Reserve. Date of issue: 24.02.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Hoodwinked |
| Yeah |
| Hey |
| All these- |
| Leggo |
| All these niggas, they trippin' |
| Oh, yeah |
| Ayy, tip-tip of my tongue |
| At the tip-tip, tip of my- |
| Yeah-yeah |
| All these niggas just trippin' |
| All my niggas just flippin' |
| Got the big bad wolf, better run |
| Can’t be trip-trip-trippin' on nothin' |
| Better pack all your bag, better it |
| Watch your son in the sun, at the picnic |
| I ain’t trip-trip-trippin' on nothin' |
| At the tip-tip, tip of my tongue |
| Got the big bad wolf in the trunk |
| Watch how I send 'em off with the funds |
| Coffee beans, let 'em squeeze for the lunch (Yeah) |
| Get that King Kong off of my lawn (Yeah, yeah) |
| These windpipes know what you want |
| Hella strong, still if you want |
| I ain’t trip-trip-trippin' on nothin' (Yeah) |
| At the tip-tip, tip of my tongue (Yeah) |
| Tell you something, uh |
| How you think I’ma 'proach this? |
| In this thing with the most-est |
| With my thing, yeah, we posted it |
| I just do a ding-dong like a hostess |
| So the fly on your wall 'bout to post it |
| Listen, get down on the floor, yeah |
| Start, drop, flop, and roll, yeah |
| Two for one complex, that’s a bonus |
| And they almost turn to water like a lotus |
| I was taught don’t talk if you have shit |
| I don’t trip, no bike, that’s a locust |
| Potholes, they all on the road |
| Will a nigga have room for the funs? |
| I ain’t trip-trip-trippin' on nothin' |
| Got the big bad wolf in the truck |
| You should’ve seen they faces |
| When my U-Haul parked in front of that |
| I ain’t even on runnin' back |
| But hold up, man, run it back |
| Yeah, my pants on sag at your Whole Foods |
| And my black ass get thrown into your old school |
| We comin', we huffin' and puffin' |
| Break it down and put some new stuff in |
| Somethin' grimey and new, fuck a cab fare |
| We don’t care if on your ass |
| Don’t worry, we comin' for all y’all, y’all |
| We 'bout to go crazy, yeah, all y’all |
| Don’t worry, we |
| All these niggas just trippin' |
| All my niggas just flippin' |
| Got the big bad wolf, better run |
| Can’t be trip-trip-trippin' on nothin' |
| Better pack all your bag, better split kid |
| Watch your son in the sun, at the picnic |
| I ain’t trip-trip-trippin' on nothin' |
| At the tip-tip, tip of my tongue |
| Got the big bad wolf in the trunk |
| Watch how I send 'em off with the funds |
| Coffee beans, let 'em squeeze for the lunch (Yeah) |
| Get that King Kong off of my lawn (Yeah, yeah) |
| These windpipes know what you want |
| Hella strong, still if you want |
| I ain’t trip-trip-trippin' on nothin' (Yeah) |
| At the tip-tip, tip of my tongue (Yeah) |
| Yeah |
| Love you down, yeah |
| Love you down |
| Love you down, yeah |
| Love you down |
| Love you down, yeah |
| Love you down |