Duwap Flow

[Intro]
(Oh-oh-oh, Dipper)
Oh, I ain't trippin' 'bout no bitches
Yeah

[Verse 1]
I ain't trippin' 'bout no bitches, I done did that befo'
Bitch, I'm talkin' 'bout that struggle, I done lived that befo'
Get mad about his bitch but you can't get back this ho
We go real fast fo'sho, bitch, I've been in that mode
Woah (Yeah)
I'm in that mode, let's go
Yeah, okay, let's go
Come on, AK equipped with a drum on
All the block ball hard like Drummond
Bad bitch, and she ain't got none on
Look at your wallet, there's nothin' in it
And the 'za had to tap on in one minute
Should be mad at yo' bitch 'cause I'm not a nina
Wanna fuck with a champ', you can come with it
Bad bitch, I told her come get it
Bitch, you gotta book your own flight
If it's smoke, it's on sight, turn the Owens Off-White
Lil' bitch, I live a boss life
I done earned 'bout all stripes
Shawty said she wanna fuck because she fuck wit' tall guys
Shawty brought four of her friends, so I'm fuckin' all five
And I named by Glock the judge 'cause it's gon' make 'em all rise

[Verse 2]
I'm comin' back on the other side
I cannot fuck on no other guys
[?] winner, but I don't want fame, really I need me another prize
If you heard he a snitch, he not one of mines
She a slutty ass bitch, she ain't one of mines
Nah, for real, I don't fuck wit' those type
If you run up talkin' crazy, then you might lose your life
Tryna come up, think you shine it, then you might lose yo' lights
Don't bring your bitch in, for real, 'cause you might lose your wife
Lil' bitch, I'm worried 'bout my checks, I ain't worried 'bout no likes
I got Balencis on my feet, lil' bitch, I'm not rockin' Nikes
And I've been hittin' this bitch all week, it's time for her to catch a flight
Yeah, I've been catchin' flights, I ain't caught feelings in a minute
I'm sippin' codiene, got me finished
Lord forgive me, I've been sinnin'
And I've been tryna keep my distance, stay away from these lame-os
On my downfall they wishin', but I just know that I can't go
Yeah, [?] feelin' like kangol, diamonds hittin', rainbow
My lil' bro a lunatic, he like playin' with Dracos
I hope they don't find evidence, just make sure that they case closed
He mad 'cause I'm ahead of him, and whatever I say goes
I just hit yo' bitch and then I told her maybe stay close
If we pop out, we shootin' out, we don't like to lay low
Yeah, I mean, unless it's twelve on the run
Yeah, I do not stay low 'cause I got a .30 and my gun