(Intro – TRIPSIXX)
Keep it recording, UTU!
(Verse 1 – TRIPSIXX & Roy Wood$)
Hold up, press pause
Who ain’t got flaws? Who ain’t got issues?
The wrist…but the kid is on time to show they ain’t got bullets
Hold up, but I’m all for this
And I’m really trynna f**k it, but I probably shouldn’t
She wanna get with a ni**a that ain’t from the city
I mean, wow!
My life was never like this before
Get this chick’s pu*** down to the floor
I wanna hit up some more, let’s go
Then you gotta go back home in the morning
That’s just how it is, how it goesWhy are these ni**as moving so slow? Hey
No wonder I stay at home on my dolo in the cut, what’s good?
Smoked a few blunts down, that’s how it comes, how it go
(Chorus – TRIPSIXX)
That bi**h ain’t love you, she love everybody
Tell her friends to come
I know that bi**h, I know she’s down for ménage
Pardon my manners, pardon my manners shawty
I was on molly before I showed up to the party
Sipping out the double cup, ay, my drink is so muddy
Bi**h you need to get up out of my section if she ain’t down for the f**king
(Bridge – TRIPSIXX)
I run them bands up, but let that money blow-blow-blow-blow
I spend a check, man, these kicks is Yohji Yamamoto-to-to-to
All of my ni**as they’re ready, let it go-go-go-go
She gon drop her panties to the floor-floor-floor
(Verse 2 – Roy Wood$)
Why’d I get it? Shawty didn’t know I’m
I’m with her best friend, but I wanna f**k it all
My ni**as TT and..man, I rob us some shooters
When I come through, grind on a dude
I’m pulling up all black in an Uber
Soon as I come through the party, bad bi**hes all ride on the molly
It’s all blessed when I come to my hood
Always come to my hood with the Backwoods, yea
The meds gon talk, bad bi**h ready to f**k
Always stay good in the stu, get crook
Damn, I’m so turned off the motherf**king Henny
On the same night that your girl wanna please me
Man, that’s easy
When I get it I’ma bet she act sneezy
Six in the morning, seven in the morning
Can’t take d*ck but you’re moaning
(Repeat Chorus & Bridge)
(Outro – Roy Wood$ & TRIPSIXX)
You ain’t gotta ask cause they already know
You ain’t gotta ask cause they already know
You ain’t gotta ask cause they already know
You ain’t gotta ask cause they already know
Word on the road, word on the road
You ain’t gotta ask cause they already know it
You ain’t gotta ask cause they already know it
It’s a UTU ting, OVO ting, UTU ting
