Tripping On New Rock Boots Lyrics

I told bad bitch what the fuck you tripping for?

I hit designer store, in some new rock boots

I left the thrift store tripping on some new rock boots

I'm not a reg man, i count evil bands

Chiefing off this evil blunt so i just took another hit again

And again, and again and again and again and again

Evil clothes on everybody think i'm sith

And i told you, you should stop red cause you always blue

Blue and red feel like anakin

Anakin anakin anakin anakin

Counting up k's tonight we prolly made like sev

Dot finna slide hit ya ak47

Like scott you got late fees, put yo ass in debt

With the reject club we be geeking off the meds

Nothing's real everything is make believe

Grind a 3.5 inside the fucking leaf

Exotic clothes exotic hoes, that's just all i need

Insane girl smoking on cigs making holelottacheese

I'm in pain right now but i'll be good eventually

Say my name girl and say it with everything you fucking mean

Going over that speed limit until that SRT on e

Reject club fuck with us we all geeks

You know you a bad bitch why you tweak?

I told bad bitch what the fuck you tripping for?

I hit designer store, in some new rock boots

I left the thrift store tripping on some new rock boots

I'm not a reg man, i count evil bands

Chiefing off this evil blunt so i just took another hit again

And again, and again and again and again and again