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Y U Trippin' (feat. Jay Portal, LEO. & Roderick Porter) Video (MV)






DJ Zeek - Y U Trippin' (feat. Jay Portal, LEO. & Roderick Porter) Lyrics
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F*cking bottom bitches, whole lot of that energy
I'mma have one come pick me up later on today
Lets go
Lets get it
Why you trippin why you trippin
Why you trippin why you trippin
Why you trippin why you trippin
Why you trippin why you trippin
Why you trippin why you trippin
Why you trippin why you trippin
Why you trippin why you trippin
Why you trippin why you trippin
I'm eating burritos and mucking hot cheetos thats just how I'm living my life
I like me a freako who know how to deep throat and love when I give her the pipe
They say that I'm peace and aint really evil I guess they don't know what I'm like
Thats why I keep me a knife
Plus I dont know how to fight
Damn I'm joking of course
These hands for the throwing of course
This chopper turn you to a corpse
The body went somewhere up north
But I ain't gone pull out a torch
You pussy we know you a dork
You claim that you banging and act like you slangin but ain't step a foot off the porch
Net bangin had to lower the rim
Too bad a nigga know where you live
Big glock leave you wet as a beach
God damn didn't know you could swim
Nigga don't act stupid
You know thats mad foolish
Said you make sav movements
Okay if thats true then
Why you trippin why you trippin
Why you trippin why you trippin
Why you trippin why you trippin
Why you trippin why you trippin
Why you trippin why you trippin
Why you trippin why you trippin
Why you trippin why you trippin
Why you trippin why you trippin
Aye
Bitch I'm really bout to blow, cocaine
I been making money like I'm in the dope game
Drop dough on a couple f*cking gold chains
Run up on the stage with the motherf*cking whole gang
Cancel plans spent a band thats a raincheck
College dropout with my guap out bitch I'm K West
I don't know that hoe
She still know me though
Getting money from the net just like a goalie bro
Whoa, whoa, dripping from my f*cking flow
And I'm making stacks up off these raps just like its OVO
Oh, oh, like its OVO
Bitch I'm making stacks up off the raps just like its OVO
Why you trippin why you trippin
Why you trippin why you trippin
Why you trippin why you trippin
Why you trippin why you trippin
Why you trippin why you trippin
Why you trippin why you trippin
Why you trippin why you trippin
Why you trippin why you trippin
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F*cking bottom bitches, whole lot of that energy
I'mma have one come pick me up later on today
Lets go
Lets get it
Why you trippin why you trippin
Why you trippin why you trippin
Why you trippin why you trippin
Why you trippin why you trippin
Why you trippin why you trippin
Why you trippin why you trippin
Why you trippin why you trippin
Why you trippin why you trippin
I'm eating burritos and mucking hot cheetos thats just how I'm living my life
I like me a freako who know how to deep throat and love when I give her the pipe
They say that I'm peace and aint really evil I guess they don't know what I'm like
Thats why I keep me a knife
Plus I dont know how to fight
Damn I'm joking of course
These hands for the throwing of course
This chopper turn you to a corpse
The body went somewhere up north
But I ain't gone pull out a torch
You pussy we know you a dork
You claim that you banging and act like you slangin but ain't step a foot off the porch
Net bangin had to lower the rim
Too bad a nigga know where you live
Big glock leave you wet as a beach
God damn didn't know you could swim
Nigga don't act stupid
You know thats mad foolish
Said you make sav movements
Okay if thats true then
Why you trippin why you trippin
Why you trippin why you trippin
Why you trippin why you trippin
Why you trippin why you trippin
Why you trippin why you trippin
Why you trippin why you trippin
Why you trippin why you trippin
Why you trippin why you trippin
Aye
Bitch I'm really bout to blow, cocaine
I been making money like I'm in the dope game
Drop dough on a couple f*cking gold chains
Run up on the stage with the motherf*cking whole gang
Cancel plans spent a band thats a raincheck
College dropout with my guap out bitch I'm K West
I don't know that hoe
She still know me though
Getting money from the net just like a goalie bro
Whoa, whoa, dripping from my f*cking flow
And I'm making stacks up off these raps just like its OVO
Oh, oh, like its OVO
Bitch I'm making stacks up off the raps just like its OVO
Why you trippin why you trippin
Why you trippin why you trippin
Why you trippin why you trippin
Why you trippin why you trippin
Why you trippin why you trippin
Why you trippin why you trippin
Why you trippin why you trippin
Why you trippin why you trippin
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