[Intro: Travis Thompson]
I tell them that I need it and I need it right now
Quiet little kids still smoking on loud
They ain't making money, then I tell them pipe down
Cuz I'm riding looking bummy
But I still get piped down
Pipe Down, Pipe Down
They ain't making money tell them;
Pipe Down, Pipe Down, Pipe Down
And if she really want it she get Piped Down
[Verse 1: Travis Thompson]
Okay I'm dipped up and I dip out
Got slick sh** on my wrist now
I'm ugly, bummy, chubby but I still bust in your sis mouth
Y'all checked in and I'm checked out
Next up, and you left out
Stressin' and I'm blessed how
I sign your a** on my chest now
Got something thick on my arm
Stains on all of my fists
Shaking car with that p**n
Then boba tea with your b**h
Got a scraper rollin' down the 5
And an L to start the day
Honey Mustard on my Levi's
Bet she top me on the way
[Verse 2: Travis Thompson]
My white tee from CostCo
Get waffles at Rosco's
When we down in LA
My back stroke on broads though
Still breaking apartment pools with girl's I knew since 7th grade
You let us smoke for free because she cute
And nah, I can't relate
Losers talking grinding like it's something
b**h, you supposed to work
Did this show for free but bet she f** the chubby opener
I know it hurts, I know my words
Don't check and don't talk to me
Cuz words ain't sh**, unless it's commas coming
Then I guess I must repeat
[Hook: Travis Thompson]
I tell them that I need it and I need it right now
Quiet little kids still smoking on loud
They ain't making money, then I tell them pipe down
Cuz I'm riding looking bummy
But I still get piped down
Pipe Down, Pipe Down
They ain't making money tell them;
Pipe Down, Pipe Down, Pipe Down
And if she really want it she get Piped Down
[Verse 3: Michael Christmas]
Pipe her: down
Mario: Bros
Running through: Wendy's
With my: Woes
Get so: f**ed up
Can't feel my: nose
Me and my: b**h
We yo: goals
Gotta, gang up, piece of rose
I might get one dipped in: gold
Just to be like my neck: froze
Nate Dog, area codes
[Verse 4: Michael Christmas]
Cuz it get as hot as Arizona
b**h I'm Nelly take your clothes off
It don't take but a few dollars and a sub to get these flows off
And a size by Tina Fey, dot, dot, dot
Me and bae, dot, dot, dot
I'll be Jay, she be, Beyonce
A normality is what they say til these n***as bring they clips
They question if I'm in their hood still
Like my n***a that's the wrist
Don't even wake me before 1 unless you made a pot of grits
If you my thing, then you got 3 seconds
Better run b**h (tick, tick, tick, tick, tick)
[Hook: Travis Thompson]
I tell them that I need it and I need it right now
Quiet little kids still smoking on loud
They ain't making money, then I tell them pipe down
Cuz I'm riding looking bummy
But I still get piped down
Pipe Down, Pipe Down
They ain't making money tell them;
Pipe Down, Pipe Down, Pipe Down
And if she really want it she get Piped Down