CST - Trip Lyrics

Let's go
Bitch, she a trip
Bitch, she a trip
Bitch, she a trip
Bitch, she a trip, ahh
Bitch, she a trip
Bitch, she a trip, ahh
Bitch, she a trip
Bitch, she a trip, uh
I do not f*ck with her
Yeah, she for the streets, yuh
This ain't a trick
This is a treat, yuh
I'm on my feet
I'm hella fleek, yuh
Spittin' that heat
I'm on the beat, yuh
She is such a hoe, she is such a hoe
She's sucking dick for the bros, suck it for the bros
Yeah, we turn up yeah fasho, yeah we turnt fasho
Yeah, I'm on a f*ckin' roll, I'm on the f*ckin' roll
CST, yeah that he litty
Yeah, he all in the city
Yeah, he went McKendree, he changing his life, now he a Saluki
Yeah, you know he a dawg
Yeah, you know he gon' ball
Nah, he never gon' fall, he keeps standing tall, stop calling him small
I am the boss
What is the cost?
I'm finna floss
I don't take loss
Like Randy Moss
Hittin' the hole
They gave me a toss
Woah
Yeah, I'm already dippin' it
Yeah, you know when I'm hittin' it
Yeah, you know that I'm gettin' it
Nah no, I ain't trippin'
Bitch, she a trip
Bitch, she a trip
Bitch, she a trip
Bitch, she a trip, woah