Trippy Drip - Mike Dreams, Essjay TheAfrocentricRatchet

I been up for 24 hours

Had to cut down that liquor

‘Lest my liver get devoured

But you know it’s still a wrap like Saran

For you cowards

They don’t wanna see me snap

Told you I got the power

Like my name was 50 Cent

Trippy Drip

Catch a shower

Bout to go and take a trip

Throw a tip to the bouncer

Just so they can let us in

We don’t wait no half an hour

I’m already in the VIP

While these chicks doing powder

Girl, stop playing with your nose

You gon' leave yourself exposed

She said I’m having fun

I said «Ok, I suppose»

I guess you trying to blow

At least you got some goals

Like you going for the gold

Do olympics on the floor

There you go

I been

Too laid back

For too long

So I gotta turn up

On the new songs

Like Mike on Motown 25

Y’all couldn’t even hang with a noose on

My days been grey like poupon

Okay, but tonight, we 2 on

Like Ti-na-she

She tryna get saved like coupon

Girl, what are you on…

Yeah, and it should come to no surprise

Putting days in, so we going out tonight

Grab your friends

Hop up in the ride

We ‘bout the get it litty

‘Cuz nobody’s touching my…

Trippy Drip

Trippy Drip

And you know I’m too legit

Like I’m Hammer

Got no hammers

But got hittas in the clique

But don’t trip

We just out here having fun

Take a flick

We about to get it litty

Just don’t touch our trippy drip

(Verse 2 — Mike Dreams)

Turn up one time for the one time

I’ma shoot my shot like a gun line

Oh girl, that dress

Got me under arrest

Just might have to cuff like one time

Even if we only cut like one time

That thing no joke, no punchline

I done gained my clout

I’ma milk that out

Like I’m standing in the lunch line

You know I got bars, crunchtime

You a snack at the bar, lunchtime

Putting numbers up

Can’t crunch mine'

We just outside having fun times

Easily

We getting trippy, no PCP

When I show up

I’ma need my fee, frequently

Now nobody mess with my frequency

(Partial Chorus)

Trippy Drip

Trippy Drip

And you know I’m too legit

Like I’m Hammer

Got no hammers

But got hittas in the clique

But don’t trip

We just out here having fun

Take a flick

We about to get it litty

Just don’t touch our trippy drip

(Verse 3 — Essjay theafrocentricratchet)

I’m the sauce Mama

Fuck your baby mother father

More harder

More zeros than a lotta

Whole lotta

You hoes, my daughters

Goes harder, so

On beats, cold slaughter

How can you get prepared

For something you ain’t never seen before

Bars I’m spitting ultralight

But you know these hoes still beaming though

Gave your man a chance with this rapper

I mean clap him with this crapper

We gon' have a juke jam

And my bae, he won’t be leaving though

Put in work, no seasonal

Heard you cooking up, but ain’t

Shit you dropping seasoned though

Essjay put the flava in ya ear

Stone cold mack

Well known fact

Hair thicker than your bitch is

So no, it’s no cap

No, it’s not lap too long

For me to run around

Drop so much sauce up on the track

It’s hard to run around

Without losing your footing

You niggas sweeter than pudding

Yeah, I see that you looking

And if you want it

Then book me

Nigga!

Yeah, and it should come to no surprise

Putting days in, so we going out tonight

Grab your friends

Hop up in the ride

We ‘bout the get it litty

‘Cuz nobody’s touching my…

Trippy Drip

Trippy Drip

And you know I’m too legit

Like I’m Hammer

Got no hammers

But got hittas in the clique

But don’t trip

We just out here having fun

Take a flick

We about to get it litty

Just don’t touch our trippy drip