歌手:Trippie Redd
专辑:《A Love Letter To You》

作词 : Trippie Redd
作曲 : Trippie Redd
I just wanna know
I'm smokin'... go
Woo, woo, woo, brr, ayy
Shooters on go
All these shooters with me, yeah, they on go
All these shooters with me, yeah, they on go, ayy
Swear they don't want smoke, no
Haters don't want smoke, yeah
No smoke, no smoke, ayy, ayy
They don't want no smoke, ayy
They don't want no smoke, on the block with my goons
I hit a ***** up, I don't like to pick and choose
I just **** on every ho that come into my DMs
I be getting all this money, I don't spend it on BMs
I ain't got no baby, but your ***** my lil' baby, huh
Dare a ***** play me, I'ma shoot him, is you crazy? Huh
Yeah, I'm going brazy, off the codeine, *****, I'm brazy, huh
Blowing all this ****, it got me mother****in' lazy, huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh
Dripping in the sauce
It don't make sense, all this mother****in' sauce (I gotchu bloodie)
It don't make sense, all this mother****in' sauce (Alright, let me talk to 'em)
It don't make sense, all this mother****in' sauce (It really don't, huh)
It don't make sense, all this mother****in' sauce (Yeah)
Put water on the Rollie, and the wrist yeah that's the Voss (Bling)
I don't like your ***** cause she keep asking what it cost (Mind your business *****)
***** you ain't a boss if you ain't never took a loss (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Said he put it on the Bs, yeah, he put it on the Bs
Even if he ain't Crip, man, I hope them *****s see (Brr)
Man, if she ain't topping then that ***** she gotta leave (Get out)
I don't smoke no mids, man I only smoke OGs
Smoke gorilla, smoke gorilla, like a ***** in the jungle
Talking up under they lip, all them *****s do is mumble (Yeah)
I did 10K last week, *****, that's just on a humble (Cash)
And any time I speak I need a bundle when I come through (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Dripping in the sauce
It don't make sense, all this mother****in' sauce
It don't make sense, all this mother****in' sauce
It don't make sense, all this mother****in' sauce