[Intro: Juicy J]

We trippy mayne (Mayne, mayne, mayne, mayne, mayne)

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]

Uh, blue skies, blue skies, I see you with my red eyes

Bust your fucking grape, nigga, turn your shit to red wine

Don't fuck up my high, nigga, I'm too gone, bye nigga

She get dick, weed, and ignored: that's a D.W.I., nigga

My skin crawlin', my walls talkin', the pictures in here lookin' at me

The ground movin', I'm seein' shit, I'm blowin' like I'm stuck in traffic

I'm smoking on that strong, got me coughin' like I'm getting buried

I've been fuckin' Mary Jane, I knew her when she was just Virgin Mary

I'm stoned, Mick Jagger, I can run around Saturn

Eyes rolling back, and keep blinking like hazards

I said, "King me", king me with my mushroom crown on

I graduated to better drugs, my cap and gown on

Don't knock me off my high horse, what I do is my choice

I'm high as the scoreboard, bitch, look up at my points

I'm trippin' out, cotton mouth, I got high and fell asleep loaded

I woke up and got high again, okay, I'm reloaded, uh

[Chorus: Juicy J]

Weed, pills and that drank, that's my trippy kit, kit

That's my trippy kit, kit, that's my trippy kit, kit

Weed, pills and that drank, that's my trippy kit, kit

That's my trippy kit, kit, that's my trippy kit, kit

Weed, pills and that drank, that's my trippy kit, kit

That's my trippy kit, kit, that's my trippy kit, kit

Weed, pills and that drank, that's my trippy kit, kit

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]

We trippin', uh

Shoutout to my weed man, shoutout to my lean man

Pussy ass nigga wanna spark something, I'm a gasoline can

I'm high nigga, don't blow it, I trust it far as I could throw it

I don't know if I'm coming or going, T, make my blunt a Samoan

And I see lights flashin', life passin', take a bitch home, fuck like rabbits

Styrofoam cups and wine glasses, shot glasses, hot flashes

My tongue numb, I can't talk, no balance, my spine hurts

My mind surf, my eye jerks, I try different drugs, I'm diverse

Goodbye Earth, farewell, high as Heaven, eyes low as Hell

Keep scratching, keep biting my nails

Keep lighting a L, I'm a kite in the air

I like weed brownies and cookies, I'm straight but seeing crooked

I got my trippy kit, I hope I trip and fall in some pussy

Tunechi

[Chorus: Juicy J]

Weed, pills and that drank, that's my trippy kit, kit

That's my trippy kit, kit, that's my trippy kit, kit

Weed, pills and that drank, that's my trippy kit, kit

That's my trippy kit, kit, that's my trippy kit, kit

Weed, pills and that drank, that's my trippy kit, kit

That's my trippy kit, kit, that's my trippy kit, kit

Weed, pills and that drank, that's my trippy kit, kit

That's my trippy kit, kit...

[Verse 3: Juicy J]

Musty herb in a Ziploc, twistin' up top notch

Weed that I smoke, straight off a boat

Six foot bong, tryna see what I toke

This that Cali Kush, I motivate not gloat

All I need is Mary, let the models do the coke

Tryna get some Becky in the backseat of the Ghost

Hit the weed man, tell him that I need a bag

Wake up every morning and I take a drag

Take the blunt, dip it in the lean, then I laugh

In your baby mama ear, and I'm gonna smash

They call me the trippy king, don't try me nigga

Juicy J with the Taylors, Chinese eyes, nigga

[Chorus: Juicy J]

Weed, pills and that drank, that's my trippy kit, kit

That's my trippy kit, kit, that's my trippy kit, kit

Weed, pills and that drank, that's my trippy kit, kit

That's my trippy kit, kit, that's my trippy kit, kit

Weed, pills and that drank, that's my trippy kit, kit

That's my trippy kit, kit, that's my trippy kit, kit

Weed, pills and that drank, that's my trippy kit, kit

That's my trippy kit, kit, that's my trippy kit, kit

[Outro]

Man, fuck this hating bitch ass niggas