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Trippin (feat. J$oto) Video (MV)




Performed By: EBKSoto
Language: English
Length: 2:37
Written by: J Soto, Alan Soto




EBKSoto - Trippin (feat. J$oto) Lyrics




Ayy, baby, yeah, she trippin

Ayy, but I'm on a mission
Ayy, ayy, runnin' up them digits
Ayy, I promise no more pimpin
Ayy, ayy, baby, yeah, she trippin

Ayy, but I'm on a mission
Ayy, ayy, runnin' up them digits
Ayy, I promise no more pimpin
Ayy, ayy,

I promise no more pimpin, Lil' baby, why you trippin'? You know I'm on a mission
Like a glock and Smith and Wesson, this dick can teach you lessons
Lil' bitch, she progressin', so you know she never stressin

Ayy, she a freak ho, go and suck it up Bad and bougie bitch, so you know she thick as f*ck

Blowin' up my phone like, baby, pick me up But, girl, I'm on the road, cause I'm tryna double up

Drinkin' all this mud, cause you got me f*ckin' up

Crazy how this bitch steady losin' all her trust

Thinkin' way back when it was just about us
Now you only hit me up, cause you know that I'm the plug

Ayy, baby, yeah, she trippin

Ayy, but I'm on a mission
Ayy, ayy, runnin' up them digits
Ayy, I promise no more pimpin
Ayy, ayy, baby, yeah, she trippin

Ayy, but I'm on a mission
Ayy, ayy, runnin' up them digits
Ayy, I promise no more pimpin
Ayy, ayy,

Ayy, baby, why you trippin', I love it when you missin it ,cant f*ck with none of these lames
Cause you know they don't be hittin
Blowin' up my phone, and I walked out
You just pulled up, pulled up, give me a second I just got out the shower, chill, bitch

Don't trip, baby, I'm workin
Now I don't watch for the faces that keep on lurkin
Now don't trip, lil' mama, you know you perfect And you ain't the one to play with
Where you wanna go, cause you trippin' like a vacation
And you trippin' like you want one
But don't know how to act when you leave the crib
After you just got some,

You know I'm tryna wear you out
The only one concerned about my whereabouts
Where you the only one I care about

Ayy, ayy, baby, yeah, she trippin

Ayy, but I'm on a mission
Ayy, ayy, runnin' up them digits
Ayy, I promise no more pimpin
Ayy, ayy, baby, yea she trippin'

Ayy, but I'm on a mission
Ayy, ayy, runnin' up them digits
Ayy, I promise no more pimpin
Ayy, ayy
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Ayy, baby, yeah, she trippin

Ayy, but I'm on a mission
Ayy, ayy, runnin' up them digits
Ayy, I promise no more pimpin
Ayy, ayy, baby, yeah, she trippin

Ayy, but I'm on a mission
Ayy, ayy, runnin' up them digits
Ayy, I promise no more pimpin
Ayy, ayy,

I promise no more pimpin, Lil' baby, why you trippin'? You know I'm on a mission
Like a glock and Smith and Wesson, this dick can teach you lessons
Lil' bitch, she progressin', so you know she never stressin

Ayy, she a freak ho, go and suck it up Bad and bougie bitch, so you know she thick as f*ck

Blowin' up my phone like, baby, pick me up But, girl, I'm on the road, cause I'm tryna double up

Drinkin' all this mud, cause you got me f*ckin' up

Crazy how this bitch steady losin' all her trust

Thinkin' way back when it was just about us
Now you only hit me up, cause you know that I'm the plug

Ayy, baby, yeah, she trippin

Ayy, but I'm on a mission
Ayy, ayy, runnin' up them digits
Ayy, I promise no more pimpin
Ayy, ayy, baby, yeah, she trippin

Ayy, but I'm on a mission
Ayy, ayy, runnin' up them digits
Ayy, I promise no more pimpin
Ayy, ayy,

Ayy, baby, why you trippin', I love it when you missin it ,cant f*ck with none of these lames
Cause you know they don't be hittin
Blowin' up my phone, and I walked out
You just pulled up, pulled up, give me a second I just got out the shower, chill, bitch

Don't trip, baby, I'm workin
Now I don't watch for the faces that keep on lurkin
Now don't trip, lil' mama, you know you perfect And you ain't the one to play with
Where you wanna go, cause you trippin' like a vacation
And you trippin' like you want one
But don't know how to act when you leave the crib
After you just got some,

You know I'm tryna wear you out
The only one concerned about my whereabouts
Where you the only one I care about

Ayy, ayy, baby, yeah, she trippin

Ayy, but I'm on a mission
Ayy, ayy, runnin' up them digits
Ayy, I promise no more pimpin
Ayy, ayy, baby, yea she trippin'

Ayy, but I'm on a mission
Ayy, ayy, runnin' up them digits
Ayy, I promise no more pimpin
Ayy, ayy
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Writer: J Soto, Alan Soto
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