Trip Out Lyrics

[Intro]
I got what a nigga need
(Ayy, Doe Doe, ow)

[Verse 1]
He say he wanna eat the p*ssy like a sample
Remind him of a model, Ms. Naomi or the Campbell
Tell them bitches I'ma lead them by example
He got the number quick, but I was nothin' he could handle

[Chorus]
I make him trip out, nigga love to Crip out
Beat the p*ssy up, I get my purse and then I dip out
Eat it, then he flip out, taste it on his mouth
I know he like it when I ride on it, bae, I'm from the South, how you like me?
Now don't be playin' with me like I ain't the hot shit
Brag about the p*ssy when he eat it, I'm the top bitch
Pull up on a ho like, "What you on?" Nigga, not shit
Ain't tell that bitch I'm better, but she knew that 'cause she not this

[Verse 2]
Ah, he treat the p*ssy like a letterman
Show it off and do it right, you know he gon' take care of it
Take me out the country just to f*ck him for the hell of it
I'm the hottest bitch, it ain't a secret, ho, it's evident
He gave me all, et cetera
[Refrain]
I got what he want, I got what a nigga need
Dream about the p*ssy, he gon' eat it on his knees
He love to call me over 'cause he love when I'm a tease
I'ma put it on him good 'cause he gon' spend it on the team
I got what he want, I got what a nigga need
Dream about the p*ssy, he gon' eat it on his knees
He love to call me over 'cause he love when I'm a tease
I'ma put it on him good 'cause he gon' spend it on the team [Verse 3]
He wanna see the body naked, tell the nigga send a budget
Whispered in his ear, he 'bout to faint, I make him love it
He really think I love him, work him out when I be f*ckin'
And don't be callin' when I leave 'cause I be busy doin' nothin'
I need me a bottle, I need me a shot
I need me a nigga with a bag givin' top
I need me a dealer, I need me a man
I need me a nigga with a couple hundred bands
Huh, ayy, like what the f*ck, nigga?
And don't be lyin' to your friends, you get cut, nigga
And all them bitches who you f*ckin' like, "What's up with her?"
Ho, mind your business, hit me later, I'ma f*ck with ya

[Refrain]
I got what he want, I got what a nigga need
Dream about the p*ssy, he gon' eat it on his knees
He love to call me over 'cause he love when I'm a tease
I'ma put it on him good 'cause he gon' spend it on the team
[Chorus]
I make him trip out, nigga love to Crip out
Beat the p*ssy up, I get my purse and then I dip out
Eat it, then he flip out, taste it on his mouth
I know he like it when I ride on it, bae, I'm from the South, how you like me?
Now don't be playin' with me like I ain't the hot shit
Brag about the p*ssy when he eat it, I'm the top bitch
Pull up on a ho like, "What you on?" Nigga, not shit
Ain't tell that bitch I'm better, but she knew that 'cause she not this

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