K Young - Set Trippin' lyrics

(CHORUS) K. YOUNG Let me roll you in these sheets like Louis V papers Triple X kush burning in the air. Up and down like 6.4 Presidential suite, 5 star security, 6 floor Knock, knock, knock. Let me in, let me in. (2x) She ready for anything cuz she ain't on the guest list Put her on the set cuz my n***as set trippin' VERSE 1 Uh, I met her on the 6th flo', I asked her where you from baby? She said 6.O, I was talking bout which city, state. Not which gang. I laughed it off hard a** f** I can't believe this b**h bang. I shoulda knew the b**h badd but wear a lot of blue. So cripped out she went and paint her red bottoms blue. She said it its cool cuz I know you on the red side. But DUBB you know you s**y, and I need you in my bed right. I said bool later on let's have a gang truce. You and your homegirls jump me bring your gang through. And tie yall up with these bandanas, and make yall bust like these damn hammers (CHORUS) BRIDGE K. YOUNG Where you from baby? West side let me get some lady. Midnight you and me in my Mercedes. Backseat tinted s**ing all the way to Saluson. I don't do this often. I never trust hoes. Ratchet b**hes will have you sleeping in a coffin, but if its bout money I'm all in (CHORUS) VERSE 2 My b**h a loc no joke, so serious. Between me and you. She bleed blue on her period. And when she mad she say cuz f** your hood. I make her say blood every time I f** her good. Lay her down like them n***as in my enemies' set. Your friends laughing at you, but your friends funna be next. She said naw this my dick they touch this they get dp'd and that's on the dead homies loc NHC. Every crip b**h need a blood n***a, and every blood n***a need a crip b**h, And vice versa real sh**. You from naybahood its only right you… (CHORUS)