Migos

Migos - Trippin lyrics

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[Hook - Takeoff:]

My bitches, bad

And she ain't going for that

Got every colour burkin bag

Just to make them bitches mad

Balmains on her ass

Booty so big got to look when she pass

Im a let her drive the Bentley

f**k it might buy her a Jag

Most of you niggas be trippin'

All of you niggas be trippin'

My nigga what is you sippin'

That shit gon f**k up your kidneys

Pop a pint and I come to my senses

Rich trappers trap in the trenches

My hoe she actin' like catalina

So I send that bitch on a mission



[Verse 1 - Takeoff:]

My hoe she actin' like catalina

Pussy wet water like Aquafina

She the baddest bitch ain't talking trina

Put that dope in the kitty it's nice to meet ya

Migos show we packin' out arena's

Diamonds shining from across the bleachers

Feel like Ace Boogie when he left the cleaner

Can't see these niggas John Cena

Any nigga want a feature no disrespect I'm a pull up with the nina

Nina make him do the macarena if he comin up short I'm a clean him

I am my brothers keeper  told them bye Felica cause a nigga don't need em'

After I meet her then treat her and beat her then I've gotta a leave her

They say the drank is illegal my nigga well I get it in like it's legal

Pimpin' this bitch she gon bring me the money and dick and the perc what I feed her

Still trapping off with no key

Me, Flippa Offset and Dre gon pour a pint in the lean

A zip in the two boy you teasin, get around broke niggas I get to sneezin, Takeoff!



[Hook - Takeoff:]

My bitches, bad

And she ain't going for that

Got every colour burkin bag

Just to make them bitches mad

Balmains on her ass

Booty so big got to look when she pass

Im a let her drive the Bentley

f**k it might buy her a Jag

Most of you niggas be trippin'

All of you niggas be trippin'

My nigga what is you sippin'

That shit gon f**k up your kidneys

Pop a pint and I come to my senses

Rich trappers trap in the trenches

My hoe she actin' like catalina

So I send that bitch on a mission



[Verse 2: Quavo]

Hol' up gang

Hol' up gang

Hol' up gang gang

Me and my nigga we passin' your hoe we on the same thang

If you not there then we kickin' your door

My bitch so bad she drinking the four

Beat it up beat it up beat the pot hoe

If she don't do it then she gotta go

Play with the snow

Allen Iverson I play with the snow

I'm Quavo Houdini

I'm havin' luck like I play with the Colts

All my niggas from the north

Pitch a hard ball Quavo John Smoltz

I wrap it put it on the boat

Cookie bag make a young nigga choke

They say that she the bitch gettin' it

She a bad bitch gettin' it

Then where the f**k is my percentage

Where the f**k is my percentage?

Free my niggas gettin' sentenced

They say I'm going down in Guinness

I'm the realest nigga in it

Nawfside they invented it



[Hook: Takeoff]

My bitches, bad

And she ain't going for that

Got every colour burkin bag

Just to make them bitches mad

Balmains on her ass

Booty so big got to look when she pass

Im a let her drive the Bentley

f**k it might buy her a Jag

Most of you niggas be trippin'

All of you niggas be trippin'

My nigga what is you sippin'

That shit gon f**k up your kidneys

Pop a pint and I come to my senses

Rich trappers trap in the trenches

My hoe she actin' like catalina

So I send that bitch on a mission



[Verse 3: Offset]

I put my hoe on a mission

Go drop that dope off Mississippi

Actavis in and we sip it

We pimpin' that hoe make her listen

I had to take the little sentence

I gotta be there for my children

Talking to god while I'm kneelin'

Black and white lamb like a pilgrim

We put the north on the map

Pump by the head of the couch

Money took me different routes

I got a 9 in my crouch

Took off from the north and we elevated

I just be sippin' on Activated

We ready for war like a gladiator

f**k her one time and eliminate her

Shorty a stallion

She looking like Kylie Jenner

I got a million

Bring the dope back I put dick up in her

I was trappin' in the Honda Civic

The dope on the pot be done in a minute

Invested trap money it benefited

One call to the north bring a hundred niggas



[Hook: Takeoff]

My bitches, bad

And she ain't going for that

Got every colour burkin bag

Just to make them bitches mad

Balmains on her ass

Booty so big got to look when she pass

Im a let her drive the Bentley

f**k it might buy her a Jag

Most of you niggas be trippin'

All of you niggas be trippin'

My nigga what is you sippin'

That shit gon f**k up your kidneys

Pop a pint and I come to my senses

Rich trappers trap in the trenches

My hoe she actin' like catalina

So I send that bitch on a mission
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Language: English

Appearing on: YRN 2 (2016)

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