Trippie Redd

Paperbag Boy Lyrics by Trippie Redd (Feat. Young Thug) Yeah 1400 Yeah Paperbag boy Rubberband man Paperbag boy Rubberband man I’m a tycoon You a damn fan Suicide doors I

Can’t Count Me Out Lyrics by Joji & Yeat ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob They wanna cast me out (Oh) A lot of them trashed me out (Oh) Fill my crew

STAY THE SAME Lyrics by Trippie Redd (I got beats from Rose) Runnin’ up all these racks, no, I won’t change Runnin’ up all these racks, I stay the same

Sketchy Lyrics by Trippie Redd I grinded my whole life to get this money Like my bitches better by the two Sometimes I think they really out to get me

World Boss Lyrics by Trippie Redd Wanna make me, [wanna say it ?] Ah, baby, ah, baby Ooh, baby, ooh, baby If you hear me, I’ll reset it Ah, baby,

The Face Lyrics by Trippie Redd Yes, sir Let’s get ready (Gangsta Grizills) Well, goddamn Damn, damn, damn Hey, Trippie This what they was waiting on DJ Drama, get ’em

Woke Up Lyrics by Trippie Redd Woke up feeling like I might just kill somebody How does that feel? I just wanna feel like how she feels off Molly For

MM GANG Lyrics – Trippie Redd If you don’t fuck with Evil Empire, well then You’re just a bitch-ass trick Yeah, Double M gang, double-D my bitch I’m in that

SCREAM Lyrics – Trippie Redd I’m just happy just to see your face (Face) Just happy just to grip your waist (Waist) Just that happy just that I can say

STRIKE OUT Lyrics – Trippie Redd Huh Go ahead and strike out, go ahead, strike out Go ahead and strike out, go ahead, strike out Go ahead and strike out,

Murderman Lyrics Trippie Redd, LAZER DIM 700 & VonOff1700 Pullin’ down your block, they call me murder-murder man (Bah) I might send a couple shots, you know it’s murder, murder

RIP Chris (5$TAR) Lyrics Trippie Redd Huh, big dog, lift my leg (Woo) Bad bitch giving me head (Ha) Fuck her, then goin’ to bed (Yeah) She wanna ride like

LGLG Lyrics Trippie Redd Haha, haha Splash Yeah, let’s get it, let’s go Let’s get it, let’s go Let’s get it, let’s go, huh Let’s get it, let’s go, bitch

Bando Kid Lyrics Trippie Redd Bando, bando, bando, bando kid (Woo) Bando, bando, bando, bando kid (Ha) From the lake of fire Coming from them dirty-ass trenches We had no

(Mountain, mountain, mountain) (DJ on the beat so it’s a banger) Left wrist, uh, right wrist, uh Left wrist, uh, right wrist, uh Left wrist, uh, right wrist, uh My

#RBDG Lyrics by Trippie Redd I’m drinking out the bottle wit’ your friends (Friends, Loesoe goin’ crazy) I’m tryna figure out what’s the plans (Plans) Where it’s ‘posed to be

Popular Lyrics by Trippie Redd You are now tuned in to 9lives radio Hahahahaha 9lives synthed on the synth Yeah, I’m havin’ all types of this shit I’m havin’ a

Wizard 101 Lyrics by Trippie Redd They want war, we get it done, choppa squad, get a gun I got sticks up in the ride, boy, like Wizard 101 Death

Pepe Lit Lyrics by Trippie Redd She gon’ spark a blunt and get high like me Bet your boyfriend ain’t fly like me Pop a Percocet, float to the sky