Trippie Redd

Trippie Redd - Dark Knight Dummo lyrics

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[Trippie Redd:]

Oh my God

Honorable C.N.O.T.E

Oh my God

Yeah, Big 14 know what the f**k goin' on

Aye



Hold up

Take a moment, count my guap, count my guap

All these racks bomin' in, they bomin' in (hold up)

Aye, count my guap, count my guap

Cannot stop comin' in, comin' in

Pull up in a drop top, she drop dead

I pulled up in a drop top, she drop dead

My diamonds dancing, hopscotch, they holding hands

My diamonds dancing, hopscotch, they holding hands



Yeah, hold up

I don't know what planet I'm on

I'm a king, lil bitch watch the throne

I feel like Bono, I'll chop off your arms (off your arms, yuh)

Steady causing havoc, yeah

Bitch I'm ballin' hard just like a Maverick

Money stretch long lil bitch, like elastic

Now that bitch steady calling me Mr Fantastic, yeah, ayy

Know I keep a ratchet (alright)

If you play, boy I'll turn your ass to ashes, yeah

Automatic, doo, doo, doo, doo, bitch, I'm blasting yeah

Ooh, put you in a casket, yeah

Money stretch long, it's elastic

I don't know what planet I'm on (I'm on Mars)

I'm a king, lil bitch watch the throne

I feel like Bono I'll chop off your arms (yuh)



[Trippie Redd (Travis Scott):]

Hold up

Take a moment, count my guap, count my guap (yeah)

All these racks bomin' in, they bomin' in (hold up, it's lit)

Ayy, count my guap, count my guap (straight up)

Cannot stop comin' in, comin' in (yeah)

Pull up in a drop top, she drop dead (alright)

I pulled up in a drop top, she drop dead (yeah)

My diamond's dancing, hopscotch, they holding hands (yeah)

My diamond's dancing, hopscotch, they holding hands (yeah)



[Travis Scott (Trippie Redd):]

Astroworld's my planet, my home (yeah)

Car's too hot, the fumes too strong (yeah, yeah, it's lit)

Mixed this cup for way too long (yeah, yeah, alright)

Add it up, don't subtract it (yeah, yeah)

Pour this eighth with me and let's get blasted (straight up)

Lambo drive like a dragon (skrrt, skrrt)

Can't fall asleep at night 'cause they attacking, yeah

I, hop in the coupe, go insane

I, disappear, go David Blaine

We, don't do the same

I, feed all my bitches the cane (white)

I, double cup to drown the pain (drank)

Like a octane (gas)

I'ma put six in the Lambo and jet to the plane (skrrt, skrrt)

Move for this chain with your elbow, I hope you got aim

Don't need no more stains, or get hot like my name (La Flame)

Yeah, hide out in the trees with the bumblebees

Please say the name three times, we gon' pop up on you

Like I'm Bloody Mary, man



[Trippie Redd:]

Hold up

Take a moment, count my guap, count my guap

All these racks bomin' in, they bomin' in (hold up)

Aye, count my guap, count my guap

Cannot stop comin' in, comin' in

Pull up in a drop top, she drop dead

I pulled up in a drop top, she drop dead

My diamonds dancing, hopscotch, they holding hands

My diamonds dancing, hopscotch, they holding hands

Yeah
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