Trips!

By Pollari

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I think that they mad that I'm takin' on trips

Gold on my lip, hoe on my hip

Fuck then I dip, walk down the the strip

Know I don't tip

Gold on my lip, hoe on my hip

Fuck then I dip, walk down the the strip

Know I don't tip

You niggas not flexin', you broke

You talkin' you look like a hoe

Lil llari go make you float

Ksubi my jeans and my coat

Richer than rich, I got plenty

Hoes on my dick cause they miss me

Nowadays I keep it smithy

5150, they can't miss me, can't miss me

Might cop more flights than your dad

Fuck your spouse bitch I'm so rad

I'm winnin', you commin' in last

Michel Jackson, bitch I'm bad

Might cop more flights than your dad

Fuck your spouse bitch I'm so rad

I'm winnin', you commin' in last

Michel Jackson, bitch I'm bad