Listen to Trippin (feat. FBG Duck) by Mula Guapo

Trippin (feat. FBG Duck)

Mula Guapo

Hip-Hop/Rap

36,585 Shazams

Lyrics

Gang, gang, gang (gang, gang, gang) Gang, gang, gang (gang, gang, gang) Mula (Mula) This that ole' shit (Gang) gang in this bitch, gang, gang (gang, gang) Gang in this bitch, gang, gang (take a gang) Call me Mula Sosa, bang, bang (bang, ah) Call me Mula Sosa, bang, bang I just popped me a lil' perky man, I'm trippin' (ooh) Think I fucked her with no jimmy, man I'm trippin' Might just fuck my homie bitch I'm out here trippin' (I'm out here tweakin') Niggas talk that rara shit, but I don't listen, nigga I just popped me a lil' perky man, I'm trippin' Think I fucked her with no jimmy, man I'm trippin' look I ain't mean to hit your bitch, but she looked bad to me (lil' bitch) I been walking with my glizzy, droppin' calories (bah, bah) Got your bitch all on my dick, she tryna' tackle me (beat it up, bitch) He can't get in this car if he won't blast with me Ain't shoot this bitch in a while, know the stack mad at me These niggas don't want beef, they just want dab with me You think your homie real? Nah, he look like a rat to me (lil' bitch) You think your homie real? Man, he look like a rat to me Nigga, we do hit and runs and we do stop and shoots Niggas see that flash, lookin' like a photo shoot In my hood, you got two options, nigga, run or shoot (gang, gang) The way she blow my dick, look like she play the flute (ooh) The way one shot the glass, I think they crashed the coupe (ooh, ooh) Bitch, I'm from the West, I came from canned soup (gang, gang) The way we got them sticks, it look like we the troops Yeah, Look (Gang) gang in this bitch, gang, gang (gang, gang) Gang in this bitch, gang, gang (take a gang) Call me Mula Sosa, bang, bang (bang, ah) Call me Mula Sosa, bang, bang I just popped me a lil' perky man, I'm trippin' (ooh) Think I fucked her with no jimmy, man I'm trippin' Might just fuck my homie bitch I'm out here trippin' (I'm out here tweakin') Niggas talk that rara shit, but I don't listen, nigga I ain't mean to fuck your bitch, but Mula did (mucho sorry) You talkin' money that shit like music to my ears (money!) Everything I make, when they grow up, give it to my kids (to my yatch) On that car comin' down that block Who that is? Man up that fuckin' glizzy! If you see a window come down, you better get fuckin' busy Let them niggas really know who run this fuckin' city (okay) I ain't tryna' sound cocky, but who fuckin' with me? (Okay) Bitch, its fuckin' litty (okay) Bitch, it's gang (gang), gang (gang) Every nigga with me like to gang bang And we all rep' the fucking same thing Huh, you ain't safe Huh, he ain't sliding for us, homie' niggas in the way (he in the way) (Gang) gang in this bitch, gang, gang (gang, gang) Gang in this bitch, gang, gang (take a gang) Call me Mula Sosa, bang, bang (bang, ah) Call me Mula Sosa, bang, bang I just popped me a lil' perky man, I'm trippin' (ooh) Think I fucked her with no jimmy, man I'm trippin' Might just fuck my homie bitch I'm out here trippin' (I'm out here tweakin') Niggas talk that rara shit, but I don't listen, nigga
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