Trippin over nothing

[Chorus]
She a bad lil mama
But she trippin over nothing
Now she talkin bout some shit
That ion really fuck with

Zoomin fast
150 on the dash
Baby we so different
And we steady makin cash

[Verse]
2, 3, 4, 5 bitches by my side
Off the pod, so clean like a tide
Goofy homies tryna scrap, they tryna fight
Boujee bitches wanna fuck, stay the night

Hop off out the whip, this a benz not a truck
All my homies slide, they neva give a fuck
Bout some pussy bitches on the bottom where they stuck
Runnin for ya life, but you runnin out of luck

Please dont do me dirty baby, i dont do no mercy
When the opps comin knockin
Lеt the choppa do the talkin
Stand on my money so thе view fuckin great
Keep grinding for this shit
I never take no break

Got a red dot on my gat so the opps gettin lit up
Big bucks, spent it so the money come quicker
Lil hoe way too fine, too lucky that she mine
Gettin tipsy offa wine, so we losin track of time

[Chorus)
She a bad lil mama
But she trippin over nothing
Now she talkin bout some shit
That ion really fuck with

Zoomin fast
150 on the dash
Baby we so different
And we steady makin cash

She a bad lil mama
But she trippin over nothing
Now she talkin bout some shit
That ion really fuck with

Zoomin fast
150 on the dash
Baby we so different
And we steady makin cash