GIDDY UP!
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Reloaded, haha
Reloaded, uh, yuh
Kami is a, uh, uh, aye
Kami is a, uh, uh, aye
Kami is a sicko, yeah, he love the madness, huh
I'ma breathe fire like a dungeon dragon, huh
Glock got a dick and the nuts be draggin', huh
Young rich nigga and my pants is saggin', huh
Shawty let me eat your ass in the mansion
We gon' leave your boyfriend's bando abandoned
If you want your bitch back, pay the ransom
But she prolly still won't leave 'cause I'm handsome
Finna get it poppin' in this bitch, throw them racks up
If I pour this Act' up, better back up 'cause I act up
Don't make me press your buttons, you pussy boy, you just act tough
And you know that I'm a thot, if I'ma hit my pockets stacked up
I be in the club, bottle full of bub
Lil' mama, what is the pussy hittin' for? I'm tryna fuck
Reverse cowgirl, told lil' shawty, "Giddy-up"
Even off this molly, no problem to get it up
And I can fuck your friends too, tell 'em, "Hit me up"
Not even on tour and we fuckin' your city up
My sugar mamas arguin' over who give me lunch
Got the function goin' up like they put acid in the punch, huh
I be in the club, bottle full of bub
Lil' mama, what is the pussy hittin' for? I'm tryna fuck
Reverse cowgirl, told lil' shawty, "Giddy-up"
And even off the molly, don't struggle to get it up
And I can fuck your friends too, tell 'em, "Hit me up"
Not even on tour and we fuckin' your city up
My sugar mamas arguin' over who give me lunch
Got the function goin' up like they put acid in the punch
Yuh, yuh
Ridin' down I-95 bumpin' house shit
Smokin', drinkin', do it all night, you ain't 'bout it
Talkin' like you know it's on sight, I got many men
Squad by my side at all times like I'm 50 Cent
Boom, boom, takin' eight shots but I still can't feel shit
One more shot and they talkin' 'bout a remix
One six-pack, on my backpack weighin'
Got them buds on my tongue, I can taste it
Why you always comin' at Trippy? He know the secrets
I'ma need a Benz truck, people 'boutta peep this
I've been to heaven, I swear to God I seen it all
Man, I wish Trippy the vision never had to fall
Never had to die
All my friends drunk when we chillin' in the ride
Trippy still drive, tryna stay alive
I was in the spaceship wasted takin' my damn time
People goin' crazy over Trippy and Kami
This is the feature that they wanted
Makin' bangers and money, I'm needin' vitamin five
And I had the time of my life
But I had to roll about a hundred digits deep through the night
I be in the club, bottle full of bub
Lil' mama, what is the pussy hittin' for? I'm tryna fuck
Reverse cowgirl, told lil' shawty, "Giddy-up"
And even off the molly, don't struggle to get it up
And I can fuck your friends too, tell 'em, "Hit me up"
Not even on tour and we fuckin' your city up
My sugar mamas arguin' over who give me lunch
Got the function goin' up like they put acid in the punch, yuh