Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 1400 / 999 Freestyle , by - Trippie Redd. Release date: 14.10.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
1400 / 999 Freestyle |
| Lyft on a bitch, finna walk when they sniffin' a brick |
| I fucked that bitch in the back with the Burberry on |
| I fucked that bitch in the back with the Burberry on |
| Yeah |
| I fucked that bitch in the back with the Burberry on, uh, yeah |
| And 'til this day, that lil' bitch know all my songs |
| My choppa like Kid N Play, put a bullet hole in your afro, aw |
| Walk in the bank, I’m laughing, aw |
| These niggas square like Madison, oh |
| I ball out like Madison, oh |
| Fourth-quarter shawty, shoot up your party |
| I’m a different man when I’m off of the molly |
| Used to take five Xans to the face in the morning |
| Now I take Percs, my stomach turnin' |
| Stopped taking Percs, my stomach burnin' |
| May take a half when I hit it from the back |
| I’ma beat the shit up like Ike-y Turner |
| Check that bitch like she got Nike on her |
| Look at my wrist, it dance |
| Look at your bitch, she dance too |
| Look at me, I’m the man |
| Percocets, don’t do Xans, boo |
| Run up on me, I blam |
| I got my head on my ham, ooh |
| Run up on me, I blam |
| I got my hand on my hammer |
| You swipe like a credit card scammer |
| Bad bitch, yeah, I know she a scammer |
| Fucked the bitch, then I’m out of the jammer |
| Dunk on a bitch, NBA, I’m jammin' |
| Bad bitch from the back, I’m crammin' |
| Her pussy like wonderland |
| Gold on her body like Wonder Woman |
| Fly in that bitch, I’m Wonder Man |
| Slick back, lil' bitch, like a perm |
| She on the dick, do the worm |
| Can’t take the dick, she gon' squirt |
| Fuckin' that bitch 'til she hurt |
| Usin' a condom, won’t burn |
| I’m in this 'Rari, I swerve |
| Smokin' on all of this herb |
| I feel like I’m leavin' Earth |
| I keep a .30, no Perc |
| Boom, boom, boom |
| Blow a bitch down, it’s gon' hurt |
| All that bullshit for the birds |
| Kick that shit right to the curb |
| I keep that drink like a clerk |
| Dealin' with pain, I deserve |
| Two times that 33 third |
| .223's and they berserk |
| I get that check on the first |
| I get that check on the second |
| And I get that check on the third |
| Beefin' with me, get you murked |
| Lookin' for me, better search |
| I just been givin' them hell |
| My brother whippin' them bales |
| He do that shit by his self |
| I did this shit by myself |
| 256, that’s a deal |
| Swerving in this 'Rari and this bitch is all black, yeah |
| Hanging with them plugs, talking down and you get zapped, yeah |
| All that bullshit that they talkin' is big cap, yeah |
| I’m talkin' real shit, that trill shit, no cap, yeah |
| Real rap, yeah, had to bring it back, yeah |
| 1400, 800, nigga, them big facts, yeah |
| I fucked that bitch in the back with the Burberry on, uh, yeah |
| And 'til this day, that lil' bitch know all my songs |
| My choppa like Kid N Play, put a bullet hole in your afro, aw |
| Walk in the bank, I’m laughing, aw |
| These niggas square like Madison, oh |
| I ball out like Madison, oh |
| Fourth-quarter shawty, shoot up your party |
| I’m a different man when I’m off of the molly |
| Used to take five Xans to the face in the morning |
| Now I take Percs, my stomach turnin' |
| Stopped taking Percs, my stomach burnin' |
| May take a half when I hit it from the back |
| I’ma beat the shit up like Ike-y Turner |
| Check that bitch like she got Nike on her |