Tripp Today lyrics

by

Q Money


[Chorus: Q Money]
My wrist froze today
Know I gotta keep my heat like it's a cold day
I like my money real neat, no this sh*t don't fold today
n*gga reach for my chain, and it's a cold case
b*tch you get blown away
[?] today
That might be your hoe, but that my b*tch today
pus*y so good, I don't even wanna wash my di*k today
House full of b*tches got a n*gga feeling like Flava Flav
I'm on my sh*t today

[Verse 1: YFN Lucci]
[?] this way
Whole lotta chips over this way
Whole lotta whips in my driveway
And I only want sh*t my way
I only want sh*t my way, [?] when I say
My whole [?] when I say
Whenever I say, whenever I say
She never tell me no, she know how to play her role
Cause she know I let her go
[?] go this way
Want dope go this way

[Verse 2: Q Money]
[?] this way
I'm [?]
Kickin this sh*t like a sensay
Suck my di*k good, get her wrent payed
[?]
[?] walk this way
Used to be broke, now I'm rich, bae
Got a brand new house on my wrist, bae
You know I gotta talk my sh*t, bae
[Chorus: Q Money]
My wrist froze today
Know I gotta keep my heat like it's a cold day
I like my money real neat, no this sh*t don't fold today
n*gga reach for my chain, and it's a cold case
b*tch you get blown away
[?] today
That might be your hoe, but that my b*tch today
pus*y so good, I don't even wanna wash my di*k today
House full of b*tches got a n*gga feeling like Flava Flav
I'm on my sh*t today

[Verse 3: Q Money and YFN Lucci]
Gucci on my lace, so a n*gga can't trip
I ain't made a mill, so a n*gga can't quit
I remember days when I ain't have sh*t
Now I spend five racks on a motherf*ckin fit
If it don't make dollars, it don't make sence
[?]
Brand new whip, it ain't got no tint
My haters gon see me in this b*tch
[?]
You f*ck n*ggas ain't getting sh*t
Look at my whip, look at my fit, look at my b*tch, I know they p*ssed
I know they p*ssed
I know I'm the sh*t
I had a plane jane, until I
Went and put [?] on my wrist
[Chorus: Q Money]
My wrist froze today
Know I gotta keep my heat like it's a cold day
I like my money real neat, no this sh*t don't fold today
n*gga reach for my chain, and it's a cold case
b*tch you get blown away
[?] today
That might be your hoe, but that my b*tch today
pus*y so good, I don't even wanna wash my di*k today
House full of b*tches got a n*gga feeling like Flava Flav
I'm on my sh*t today
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