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Trip To A Hood Video (MV)




Performed By: UOD JAYY
Language: English
Length: 3:44
Written by: James Wooden




UOD JAYY - Trip To A Hood Lyrics




I took a trip to a hood wit a whole lot of niggas
That really bangin with me
Trip wit my brother
I thought we was cool till i found out a nigga was playin wit me
Had to get rid of dat nigga i caught dat boy tryna finesse from a rowdier B
If a nigga come thru he gon die in tha street
If a nigga come thru he gon die bout da beef
Know that i walk wit da heat
Know dat i walk wit dat 2 and a 2 and a 3
And these bitxhes keep calling for me
Cuz they know dat im really dat nigga im really dat G
And i really be pushin da P
And i really be whippin dat whip i be whippin da V
Duckin that deal like a plea
Hoppin dat fence like a flea
Pick up yo bitch and i beat
F*ck in da back of my seat
And yo shortie gon gobble da meat
And she really gon swallow da skeet
And im wildn for poppin a P
But yo shortie was poppin tha P
So i Parted tha sea
Shit fire i gotta agree
And yk she from florida key
So i parted ha free
This shit-retarted to me
Said i got a discarding ha fee
Its a flawda xheat
Hollon wait

We on that block that u post
Soon as u come out that
Soon as u come out that
We on that block that u post
Soon as you come out that crib we gon blow down yo spot then we ghost
Niggas be sayin go easy they sayin im trippin they sayin im doing the most

We on that block that u post
Soon as u kome out that crib we gon blow down yo spot den we ghost
Niggas be sayin go easy they sayin im trippin they sayin im doin the most
Cuz that casket u layin in closed
Cuz i look at yo face while u bleed out yo neck and u choke
Word on tha street im da goat
If u think ima clown then im IT Cuz im makin u float
Take u a seat make a note
Got you a blick but the clip aint enough for tha show
If u pull it then u goin ghost
If u pull it then u goin missing and nobody knows
Niggas be playin like hoes
If he playin wit me im gon up it and spray like a hose
Wrist and my neck full of gold
Speakin on me get him dropped for da story he told

Niggas be thinkin i lack
But really they trippin cuz im neva movin like that
Its a mystery kat in tha hat
Cuz you neva gon know different bullets might kome out the strap
And i might turn u right to a pack
And u kno that im smokin and flippin dat shit back to Back
Once he speed up its a wrap
Cuz he kno dat he caught so im prolly gon total da scat

And im prolly gon total the cat
Cuz im takin his fun sized bitch and im beating her back
She a fun time shit aint no act
But im takin this fun time rubber and stretching it back
Its a long time f*ck with the strap
If a f*ck nigga come thru trippin he losing his cap
Im a stone cold nigga in rap,
But i never be slipping im mixing and matching the facts

Said im prolly gon total the cat
Cuz im takin his fun sized bitch and im beating her back
She a fun time shit aint no act
But im takin this fun time rubber and stretching it back
Its a long time f*ck with the strap
If a f*ck nigga come thru trippin he losing his Cap
Im a stone cold nigga in rap
But i never be slipping im mixing and matching the facts

I took a trip to a hood wit a whole lot of niggas that really bangin with me
Trip wit my brother
I thought we was cool till i found out a nigga was playin wit Me
Had to get rid of dat nigga i caught dat boy tryna finesse from a rowdier B
If a nigga come thru he gon die bout tha beef
If a nigga come thru he gon die in tha street
Know that i walk wit da heat
Know dat i walk wit dat 2 and a 2 and a 3
And these bitxhes keep calling for me
Cuz they know dat im really dat nigga im really dat G
And i really be pushin da P
And i really be whippin dat whip i be whippin da V
Duckin that deal like a plea
Hoppin dat fence like a flea
Pick up yo bitch and i beat
F*ck in da bakk of my seat
And yo shortie gon gobble da meat
And she really gon swallow da skeet
And im wildn for poppin a P
But yo shortie was poppin tha
So i Parted tha sea
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I took a trip to a hood wit a whole lot of niggas
That really bangin with me
Trip wit my brother
I thought we was cool till i found out a nigga was playin wit me
Had to get rid of dat nigga i caught dat boy tryna finesse from a rowdier B
If a nigga come thru he gon die in tha street
If a nigga come thru he gon die bout da beef
Know that i walk wit da heat
Know dat i walk wit dat 2 and a 2 and a 3
And these bitxhes keep calling for me
Cuz they know dat im really dat nigga im really dat G
And i really be pushin da P
And i really be whippin dat whip i be whippin da V
Duckin that deal like a plea
Hoppin dat fence like a flea
Pick up yo bitch and i beat
F*ck in da back of my seat
And yo shortie gon gobble da meat
And she really gon swallow da skeet
And im wildn for poppin a P
But yo shortie was poppin tha P
So i Parted tha sea
Shit fire i gotta agree
And yk she from florida key
So i parted ha free
This shit-retarted to me
Said i got a discarding ha fee
Its a flawda xheat
Hollon wait

We on that block that u post
Soon as u come out that
Soon as u come out that
We on that block that u post
Soon as you come out that crib we gon blow down yo spot then we ghost
Niggas be sayin go easy they sayin im trippin they sayin im doing the most

We on that block that u post
Soon as u kome out that crib we gon blow down yo spot den we ghost
Niggas be sayin go easy they sayin im trippin they sayin im doin the most
Cuz that casket u layin in closed
Cuz i look at yo face while u bleed out yo neck and u choke
Word on tha street im da goat
If u think ima clown then im IT Cuz im makin u float
Take u a seat make a note
Got you a blick but the clip aint enough for tha show
If u pull it then u goin ghost
If u pull it then u goin missing and nobody knows
Niggas be playin like hoes
If he playin wit me im gon up it and spray like a hose
Wrist and my neck full of gold
Speakin on me get him dropped for da story he told

Niggas be thinkin i lack
But really they trippin cuz im neva movin like that
Its a mystery kat in tha hat
Cuz you neva gon know different bullets might kome out the strap
And i might turn u right to a pack
And u kno that im smokin and flippin dat shit back to Back
Once he speed up its a wrap
Cuz he kno dat he caught so im prolly gon total da scat

And im prolly gon total the cat
Cuz im takin his fun sized bitch and im beating her back
She a fun time shit aint no act
But im takin this fun time rubber and stretching it back
Its a long time f*ck with the strap
If a f*ck nigga come thru trippin he losing his cap
Im a stone cold nigga in rap,
But i never be slipping im mixing and matching the facts

Said im prolly gon total the cat
Cuz im takin his fun sized bitch and im beating her back
She a fun time shit aint no act
But im takin this fun time rubber and stretching it back
Its a long time f*ck with the strap
If a f*ck nigga come thru trippin he losing his Cap
Im a stone cold nigga in rap
But i never be slipping im mixing and matching the facts

I took a trip to a hood wit a whole lot of niggas that really bangin with me
Trip wit my brother
I thought we was cool till i found out a nigga was playin wit Me
Had to get rid of dat nigga i caught dat boy tryna finesse from a rowdier B
If a nigga come thru he gon die bout tha beef
If a nigga come thru he gon die in tha street
Know that i walk wit da heat
Know dat i walk wit dat 2 and a 2 and a 3
And these bitxhes keep calling for me
Cuz they know dat im really dat nigga im really dat G
And i really be pushin da P
And i really be whippin dat whip i be whippin da V
Duckin that deal like a plea
Hoppin dat fence like a flea
Pick up yo bitch and i beat
F*ck in da bakk of my seat
And yo shortie gon gobble da meat
And she really gon swallow da skeet
And im wildn for poppin a P
But yo shortie was poppin tha
So i Parted tha sea
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Writer: James Wooden
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