lirik lagu chyng diamond – trippin on meh
[intro]
run that bag
tell them n~ggas, run that bag (sgull)
gang, ayy
[verse 1]
n~gga pulled up in a jag sayin’, “let’s go” (let’s go)
i like his confidence, but baby, that’s a no~no (uh)
no smoking sign on the window, that’s a rental (skrrt)
plus he a dog~ass n~gga, where his kennel?
i just left chanel and i ran up a high tab (high tab)
use that p~ssy n~gga card, told him, “my bad”
he said that you funny, on my face he seen no laugh
haha, and that boy still ate my ass
i be runnin’ ’round with the drip, i’m so saucy (saucy)
get with the program, if he don’t, i’ma toss him (toss)
diamonds over pearls, like my t~~th, i be flossing (flossing)
you might talk about it, if i talk it, i’ma walk it (grrah, grrah)
[pre~chorus]
yeah, tell them n~ggas, run that bag (that bag)
i better come first, not last (not last)
broke b~tches can’t even imag’
i’m finessing all thеse n~ggas and you going out sad (hot, hot, hot~hot)
[chorus]
i’m hot like fire, but i keep it wеt like water (like water)
if he got the bag, i’m on him
but i don’t own him, now i got him trippin’ on me
come on, baby, don’t be trippin’ on me
i’m hot like fire, but i keep it wet like water (like water)
if he got the bag, i’m on him
but i don’t own him, now i got him trippin’ on me
come on, baby, don’t be trippin’ on me
[verse 2]
i’m hot like hot sauce
real pretty b~tch, you a knock off
i’m the type of b~tch to cut the block off
hop out blasting
i be eating good, you be fasting
i be in the hood, you be acting
b~tches wanna be me
but i’m john cena, can’t see me
they mad because they n~ggas wanna eat me
he hit me in my dm
if he ain’t got no cash, then i delete him
if he ain’t tricking, that’s how i’ma treat him, n~gga
[pre~chorus]
yeah, tell them n~ggas, run that bag (that bag)
i better come first, not last (not last)
broke b~tches can’t even imag’
i’m finessing all these n~ggas and you going out sad (hot, hot, hot~hot)
[chorus]
i’m hot like fire, but i keep it wet like water (like water)
if he got the bag, i’m on him
but i don’t own him, now i got him trippin’ on me
come on, baby, don’t be trippin’ on me
i’m hot like fire, but i keep it wet like water (like water)
if he got the bag, i’m on him
but i don’t own him, now i got him trippin’ on me
come on, baby, don’t be trippin’ on me
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