Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Trippin, artist - Son KumaDate of issue: 25.07.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Trippin |
| Trippin |
| Yea maybe I’m trippin ohh |
| Baby you trippin |
| I’m trippin ohh |
| I been trippin over bitches nothing’s different shit’s the same |
| I been trippin over feelings fall in love like erry day |
| I been trippin on a tab of acid I can’t feel my face |
| Trippin over niggas still not knowing what my name is |
| Sippin on the Henny makes a heartbreak seem so painless |
| Simpin on the daily got me rapping on some drake shit |
| Pimpin like a boss my wrist be dripping like a faucet |
| I’m an awesome mothafucka momma told you id be famous |
| Trippin hol up m m got my new shit on the way |
| Bitches trippin whoa whoa never told you you could be my bae |
| Lemme put the tip in, don’t trip its the lust thats winning oh shit cus I’m |
| Trippin on the, tripping over, tripping hol up |
| Tri-Tri |
| Trippin hol up |
| Im bout to kill it hol up |
| Draw pistol like crayola bitch |
| I’ll put you in a coma |
| My art will hang in moma |
| And not just for the moment |
| Cus I’m poppin off like cola |
| I fucked yo bitch like hol up |
| That’s why you trippin |
| Nigga you trippin over |
| Stop trippin |
| Stop trippin over bitches |
| Trippin on a bitch, trippin on a wallet |
| Finna get that money yeah I called it |
| Floating on the beat like magic carpet |
| Fly as fuck cus you know I’m the __ tallest |
| Nigga in the motha fucking tree |
| I don’t give a shit about a buck for free (thats you) |
| Niggas wanna sub I see |
| Nigga my flow so cold it’s freeze (Achoo) |
| Nigga I gotta sneeze |
| I don’t give a shit about you, not you, not you |
| Bitch I’m on to me |
| I’m talking me |
| Hop off of me |
| Hop off my D |
| I’m trippin |
| I’m trippin |
| I’m trippin |
| I’m trippin |
| We’re just wilted flowers |
| Hours will devour |
| Times not in my power |
| Fuck me I lost our love |
| And after some days, some nights, some weeks |
| Keep looking back cus you’re all that I need |
| You just keep acting like you’re over me |
| You’ll break my heart but you won’t let it beat |
| Pour out my art, cut my wrist till they bleed |
| Fuck what I’m saying that’s not what I mean |
| Trippin like ye, ur not B you is D |
| Cus a bitch you indeed and you |
| Trippin |
| Yea baby you trippin ohh |
| Maybe I’m trippin |
| I’m trippin ohh |