Shoreline Mafia
Trippin’ On Me
[Chorus]
I got that blicky out
I keep a .50 on me
Every time she see me wit' it she be trippin' on me
I can't fuck around wit' n***as they be switchin' on me
When I fuck her from the back she get to drippin' on me
On me
I got it on me
I keep that .40 ain't no n***as pickin' on me
I just pulled it out my pants she get to lickin' on me
I be doing what you can't I know you sick lil' homie
All these blues a n***a got look like I'm crippin' on me, n***a

[Verse 1]
I can show you how to get it
I can count it up to 50
If a n***a run up on me boy you know I got it wit' me
I keep a fully ain't no semi
She wanna fuck but they don't tempt me
N***a this F&N gon' get to rippin'
These lul' n***as need some ice skates you know they slippin'
And we slide when we ride through
Any n***a get to trippin' we get right to it
All these pussy n***as fishin' I see right through it
I been fuckin' on this bitch like whats the hype to her
[Chorus]
I got that blicky out
I keep a .50 on me
Every time she see me wit' it she be trippin' on me
I can't fuck around wit' n***as they be switchin' on me
When I fuck her from the back she get to drippin' on me
On me
I got it on me
I keep that .40 ain't no n***as pickin' on me
I just pulled it out my pants she get to lickin' on me
I be doing what you can't I know you sick lil homie
All these blues a n***a got look like I'm crippin' on me, n***a

[Verse 2]
I got my stick tucked
He got his bitch fucked
I'm the reason why that bitch don't never pick up
Mask on block cocked this a stick up
I kept it real with all them n***as why they switch up
Had his bitch on me you know I'm big homie
I ain't rich homie but n***a I'm the rich homie
She a freaky lil' bitch she said to spit on me
If a n***a try to rob me shoot the shit out him
I been poppin' percocets and throwin' in the pills
N***a ask me where I been, pop...