Hoodwinked

[Intro: Ritchie with a T]
Yeah
Hey
All these—
Leggo
All these niggas, they trippin'
Oh, yeah
Ayy, tip-tip of my tongue
At the tip-tip, tip of my—
Yeah-yeah

[Pre-Chorus: Ritchie with a T]
All these niggas just trippin'
All my niggas just flippin'
Got the big bad wolf, better run
Can't be trip-trip-trippin' on nothin'
Better pack all your bag, better split kid
Watch your son in the sun, at the picnic
I ain't trip-trip-trippin' on nothin'
At the tip-tip, tip of my tongue

[Chorus: Ritchie with a T]
Got the big bad wolf in the trunk
Watch how I send 'em off with the funds
Coffee beans, let 'em squeeze for the lunch (Yeah)
Get that King Kong off of my lawn (Yeah, yeah)
These windpipes know what you want
Hella strong, still get if you want
I ain't trip-trip-trippin' on nothin' (Yeah)
At the tip-tip, tip of my tongue (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Ritchie with a T]
Tell you something, uh
How you think I'ma 'proach this?
In this thing with the most-est
We might post something, yeah, we posted it
I just do a ding-dong like a hostess
So the fly on your wall 'bout to post it
Listen, get down on the floor, yeah
Start, drop, flop, and roll, yeah
Two for one complex, that's a bonus
And they almost turn to water like a lotus
I was taught don't talk if you have shit
All chirp no bite, that's a locust
Potholes, they all on the road
Will a nigga have room for the funs?
I ain't trip-trip-trippin' on nothin'
Got the big bad wolf in the truck

[Verse 2: Stepa J Groggs]
You should've seen they faces
When my U-Haul parked in front of that and oh
I ain't even on runnin' back
But hold up, man, run it back
Yeah, my pants on sag at your Whole Foods
And my black ass keeps running through your whole school
We comin', we huffin' and puffin'
Break it down and put some new stuff in
Somethin' grimey and new, fuck a cab fare
We don't care if that where yo ass stay
Don't worry, we comin' for all y'all, y'all
Yo mommy, yo granny, yeah, all y'all
Don't worry, we [?]

[Pre-Chorus: Ritchie with a T]
All these niggas just trippin'
All my niggas just flippin'
Got the big bad wolf, better run
Can't be trip-trip-trippin' on nothin'
Better pack all your bag, better split kid
Watch your son in the sun, at the picnic
I ain't trip-trip-trippin' on nothin'
At the tip-tip, tip of my tongue

[Chorus: Ritchie with a T]
Got the big bad wolf in the trunk
Watch how I send 'em off with the funds
Coffee beans, let 'em squeeze for the lunch (Yeah)
Get that King Kong off of my lawn (Yeah, yeah)
These windpipes know what you want
Hella strong, still get it if you want
I ain't trip-trip-trippin' on nothin' (Yeah)
At the tip-tip, tip of my tongue (Yeah)

[Outro: Ritchie with a T]
Yeah
He ain't blow you down, yeah
He ain't blow you down
He's just bought you out, yeah
He ain't blow you down, yeah
He ain't blow you down
He's just bought you out, yeah
He ain't blow you down, yeah
He ain't blow you down
He's just bought you out, yeah
Alexa
Put on three little pigs story with the big bad wolf