Lyrics TRIPPIN! (feat. EMO GINGER) - omar loves krillin

Fuck can you hear me?
You're doing a voicemail
I know you are
I said I wanted to do a voicemail
Kill Yourself, Omar

Shawty why you Trippin I ain't even do nothing
One sight on me and his bitch ass start running
Stacking all these perks yeah my money on top
One bad song and his career gon flop
One missed shot and his heart finna stop

Yeah my music number one
Your wallet full of ones
He talks shit then he runs
He a little pussy bitch
That's why he runs

Thought I was done?
Hell the fuck no
You lost three hoes in a row
Your failure is a whole bitch ass show

I would watch it on demand
What the fuck