They Trippin’ lyrics
by Ace Hood
[Verse]
I put the Porsche in them inches, that be the photo addition
I keep a b*tch in the kitchen, the ass sitting ridiculous
This the Mission, chains all vintage
Came to buy the club boy f*ck who in attendance
Doc just called man told me find a clinic
Swag so sick aids when I go to spitting
Man I'm different, yeah n*gga different
Ride 28's on the Chevy f*ck 26's
Every summer ball while you watching on the benches
Got a sewed up rap game, need the stitches
Top off the Jeep man that motherf*cker senseless
Hottest in the streets please tell em' bare with this
Chris Paul on this bullsh*t no Pippen
Crossover crossover fade away instant
When he done you gon' rock them ankles like Christmas
Might alley-oop guess who? Blake Griffin
Man y'all tripping, money is the mission
All-Star week ball player and some b*tches
Or I mean women, Lord knows I'm sinning
She can't believe the watch, I told her watch Ripley's
All-Star weekend
Woman everywhere decisions
I tell em ball on a hater
Penthouse marble floors two elevators
I'm gone