Papa-Bear - Trippin' lyrics

[Intro] Everybody really wanna rap right now Tell em n***as pipe down Turn up Put the lights down f** it, put the mic down Slap a mothaf**a 2 times Bust ya partna in the head w/ two 9's Wit the crew iron Bet the crew firin' Lit a cigarillo two times In the coupe Fire All up in the middle 2 rhymes While my crew shine Ain't nobody f**in wit me Naw [Hook] Y'all can't ride wit me Y'all can't smoke wit me Can't hit a lick wit me Y'all can't take no trip wit me UGLYFRANK [Verse 1] Ok I'm plug talkin' I'm off that yolo, moon walkin' I'm water whippin, i drop the top, you know it's nothin' It's Big Franklin, just stick them Franklins in a duffel It's 30 thousand, i make my rounds, i watch it double (do it for the money) I got coke on my table, b**h, i got coke in my blunt I'm snortin' coke off my table, I'm smokin coke in my blunt You ask your old b**h about me I bet you she know wa**up (you know me, hoe) You ask your new b**h about me I bet you she know wa**up (you know me, hoe) I'm in a drop top, wit a top notch, gettin guap, boy Sandlot funna hop out wit yo block Look, everybody know that the trap gon' boom Make bookoo through yo' block Everybody know that the trap gon' boom If the money don't move, i stop [Hook] Y'all can't ride wit me Y'all can't smoke wit me Can't hit a lick wit me Y'all can't take no trip wit me [Verse 2] 30 minutes up into my tripppp Coke in my nose & I feel the drip f** i got my Nose bleed drippin on my pistol grip on me Pissed b**hes on me Down in Miami where the plan B All my b**hes pop a f**in plan B Bet I'm ridin dirty where the grands be f** a super star Ima bomb on Tha song Pimpin Ouwwww.... Bring the bomb like Sadam Sippin Dom wit ya mom Calm like a bomb n***a Spark up the bong N we'll all get along Wit a pack of the strong In the lac wit a shone Crack wit the dome f** around i Put a crack in ya bones Ridin round dirty Wit sum ugly felons What the body count? Like 37 Hundred in my mind Put it in a rhyme I prevent another crime Y'all lovin it But if I see another duffle I'm cuffin it Mothaf** a cop tryna Tryna come n touch the lick I'm comin out for every single dollar Every single chain, every purse Every phone, n***a holla Run up on ya girl Like whadduh? Dirty wit the flow, like gutta Budda, wudduh? Clip [Hook] Y'all can't ride wit me Y'all can't smoke wit me Can't hit a lick wit me Y'all can't take no trip wit me Papa Bear [Verse 3] Rappin till d**h, reppin my set RKC, n***a. f** the rest 3rd eye tribe, DMT on my mind Dont got mothaf**in time to do anything other than rhyme Got a b**h with a fat a**, throw it back in a n***as lap, make it clap just like that Just like that WHOOOO Loungin smokin outstanding mountains of herb Entrepreneur, weed connoisseur Spit as dirty as a sewer and as clean as the most pure perico Purchased it from that chico Everybody know not to f** with me If you do thats quite deadly k** you in the middle of your sleep Dump your body in the middle of the streets Taking sheets of L$D It was all a dream It was all a dream [Hook] Y'all can't ride wit me Y'all can't smoke wit me Can't hit a lick wit me Y'all can't take no trip wit me