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Duwap Kaine – Takin Trips lyrics
[Hook}
Takin trips across the state, eating shrimp, lobster, and steak
Told my mama imma make it so I had to break the bank
Finna take it over seas bring bout two mamas with me
Keep bout two llamas with me {x2]
[Verse 1: Yung Texaco]
Keep that bullshit to the left nigga watch out where you step
Ain't no stress I smoke the best, 93 ain't seen no better
Big bro Chubba got the mac, leave them niggas on the map
Niggas diamonds really dull tell your jeweler look at that
Count up math or stay in school Texaco I make the rules
If you want it I maneuver, 93 that stupid fruity
Niggas goofy gotta goonie flat a nigga looney tuney
Pour a four and coming clean and clear the scene like wolverine
I'm the bigs on my own street
Fuck the talkng i can't fold
Need that cash till it can't fold
Digits coming by the load
Keep that vision on the low
Don't want war I got that Kobe
I come clutch i scored a goalie yall lil niggas ravioli
Flipped a bag 180 turn it, whip a foreign cause I earned it
You ain't earn it stay yo ass in class, learn to turn yo work in
Flipped a bag 180 turn it, whip a foreign cause I earned it
You ain't earn it stay yo ass in class, learn to turn yo work in aye
[Hook}
Takin trips across the state, eating shrimp, lobster, and steak
Told my mama imma make it so I had to break the bank
Finna take it over seas bring bout two mamas with me
Keep bout two llamas with me
My gang 1 commas the key {x2]
[Verse 2: Duwap Kaine]
Thirty rounds I keep the heat
Pistol in the jam wit me
Peanut butter on my seats
I get high, yeah I blow trees
Got yo bitch ain't talkin freeze
Whip the foreign with no keys
Bought the crib, ain't need no lease
Now I'm smoking 93
Fuck your set they ain't on shit
With the squad and we get lit
I'll take a nigga bitch, if they talking all that shit
Diamonds wet just like a pool, D2 toting on that tool
Hoe you better keep yo cool hundred rounds finna let loose
I be riding with the guys, bitch it ain't no damn surprise
I be smoking on that gas, I got red all in my eyes
Takin trips across the state, eating shrimp, lobster, and steak
Told my mama imma make it so I had to break the bank
Finna take it over seas bring bout two mamas with me
Keep bout two llamas with me {x2]
[Verse 1: Yung Texaco]
Keep that bullshit to the left nigga watch out where you step
Ain't no stress I smoke the best, 93 ain't seen no better
Big bro Chubba got the mac, leave them niggas on the map
Niggas diamonds really dull tell your jeweler look at that
Count up math or stay in school Texaco I make the rules
If you want it I maneuver, 93 that stupid fruity
Niggas goofy gotta goonie flat a nigga looney tuney
Pour a four and coming clean and clear the scene like wolverine
I'm the bigs on my own street
Fuck the talkng i can't fold
Need that cash till it can't fold
Digits coming by the load
Keep that vision on the low
Don't want war I got that Kobe
I come clutch i scored a goalie yall lil niggas ravioli
Flipped a bag 180 turn it, whip a foreign cause I earned it
You ain't earn it stay yo ass in class, learn to turn yo work in
Flipped a bag 180 turn it, whip a foreign cause I earned it
You ain't earn it stay yo ass in class, learn to turn yo work in aye
[Hook}
Takin trips across the state, eating shrimp, lobster, and steak
Told my mama imma make it so I had to break the bank
Finna take it over seas bring bout two mamas with me
Keep bout two llamas with me
My gang 1 commas the key {x2]
[Verse 2: Duwap Kaine]
Thirty rounds I keep the heat
Pistol in the jam wit me
Peanut butter on my seats
I get high, yeah I blow trees
Got yo bitch ain't talkin freeze
Whip the foreign with no keys
Bought the crib, ain't need no lease
Now I'm smoking 93
Fuck your set they ain't on shit
With the squad and we get lit
I'll take a nigga bitch, if they talking all that shit
Diamonds wet just like a pool, D2 toting on that tool
Hoe you better keep yo cool hundred rounds finna let loose
I be riding with the guys, bitch it ain't no damn surprise
I be smoking on that gas, I got red all in my eyes
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