Trip To India ft. Iight So Boom Lyrics

I see a opp and you know what I'm on

See a opp and you know I perform

On 180

We could really get it on

Call JD

You know he gonna clear the room

She a baddie

She get neaky for the crew

Talk brazy

Then we put him in a tomb

Like If I see that boy then we gon' get it on

Why the fuck would I put him in a song?

Fuck that nigga he know he a bitch

Matter fact I know he live off his bitch

I used to hit that

I'll get my get back

I got the drop

Yeah I know where you live

Forties and thirties and twenty-twos on me

Dodging the twelve when I move with the six

All of my niggas the drippiest ooters

Like nigga you ever been stopped in some ricks?

Where you at?

Bitch I'm back in the stu

It's just me and Leed up in the booth

Me and 3 shooters packed inside the coupe

It's back to back in black on black for the moves

No hesitation I'mma shoot

When I float I make a nigga poof

Whip is a visor airing out the roof

Break a nigga up like a 3 piece suit

He a chip off the block

I chip a nigga tooth

The chop go *doom, doom, doom*

I used to pay for his food

And now that boy food

How the fakes turn that boy to a plate?

Tony the Tiger

I swear that I'm great

Dolce Gabbana the mask on my face

Run in your place

We stealing home base

Knock it out the park like

Hold up, wait

Where you at?

Bitch I'm back in the stu

It's just me and Leed up in the booth

Me and 3 shooters packed inside the coupe

It's back to back in black on black for the moves

Where you at?

Bitch I'm back in the stu

It's just me and Leed up in the booth

Me and 3 shooters packed inside the coupe

It's back to back in black on black for the moves

Where you at?

Bitch I'm back in the stu

It's just me and Leed up in the booth

Me and 3 shooters packed inside the coupe

It's back to back in black on black for the moves

Where you at?

Bitch I'm back in the stu

It's just me and Leed up in the booth

Me and 3 shooters packed inside the coupe

It's back to back in black on black for the

Ahh!!