DP Beats, Travis Scott and Wiz Khalifa - Trippin

Damn, aww, shit
All my niggas chillin' in the VIP
Poppin' bottles, you can't have a sip
Smokin' loud, you can't have a hit
Damn, aww, shit
All my niggas chillin' in the VIP (hahahahaha)
Poppin' bottles, you can't have a sip (uh)
Smokin' loud, you can't have a hit (yup)

All my niggas trippin' off the shits (ayy, ayy)
All my niggas down to break a bitch (ayy, ayy)
All my niggas rollin' out the planes (ayy, ayy)
All my niggas smokin' up they whip (yeah, yeah)
I'm about my dollars, 'bout my chips (yeah, yeah)
I'ma take her home and give her dick (yeah, yeah)
I'm on marijuana, hit my phone up
If you wanna hit this kush and be a goner
Certified player in my section, see them ballers
KK in the air, tell the waitress, "Bring them bottles"
And I don't mind sharing, your bitch helpin' us drink all this
I pull up in a hotbox, stuntin' I don't even park it
They jaws droppin' like

Damn (woo), aww, shit (shit)
All my niggas chillin' in the VIP (ho)
Poppin' bottles, you can't have a sip (can't have none of this shit, man)
Smokin' loud, you can't have a hit
Damn, aww, shit (oh, fuck)
All my niggas chillin' in the VIP (hahahahaha)
Poppin' bottles, you can't have a sip (nothin')
Smokin' loud, you can't have a hit (ha)

Written by:
Jacques Webster, Cameron Thomaz

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