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letra de trip'd out (out my mind) - paris artelli

(hook)
totally trip’d out , yeah i’m out my mind
totally trip’d out , yeah i’m out my mind
totally trip’d out , yeah i’m out my mind
young totally trip’d out , yeah i’m out my mind

trip’d out ? prolly , yeah that molly got me feeling nice
didn’t feel the first one so i had to get it popping twice
gotta get some water, i need something cold to chase this with
dj kick it, listen everybody in this place is lit
all my b-tches love me (all my, all my b-tches love me now)
feeling great i must admit , i just might hit my dougie now
chilling with my new girl , all my old girls used to cuss me out
chilling with my new girl , all my old girls wanna cuff me now
i’m going hard , in the paint
rolling hard , whatchu think ?
shots like scottie pimpin
got her dripping like a kitchen sink
pop that sh-t , let your mind go
this and all night , where the time go
break it to my friends like i’m so
out of it and so proud of it
i’m like d-mn , i feel like i’m living the life
it’s only one night, i’m re-living it twice
a moment like this is worth paying the price
now get me my water and don’t forget the ice
i’m dehydrated , cotton mouth like a mug
and i don’t give a f-ck , i just wanna have some fun , aye

(hook)

oxycotton , molly poppin’ , ask me how i’m feeling bro
heard that there’s a party out in trenton , so i’m finna go
pre-k met the crip , lets smoke a 8th and chase , i’m good to go
someone p-ss the b-tter and that jelly cause i’m finna roll
pecan and i’m in a different world
rollin with my shawty , got her kissing different girls
dammit man , life is good i’m in my bag , i’m in my bag
rollin got me h-rny , tell my b-tch i’m bout to get in that
dj play my sh-t , yeah this party’s all right
man my legs are starting to hurt , i’ve been jumping all night
i’mma feel that in the morning, i’m like , “so what?”
girl can i hit it in the morning , she like “sure, nuff.”
girl i’ve been running hard all day , so i’m finna play all night
i’m doing crazy sh-t but thats all right
i done cop the phil of the klondike
plastic bag on my cell phone cause i hate to get paint on that sh-t
i got a capsule full of pure happiness and you know i’m finna stay on that sh-t, (stay on that sh-t)

(hook) x2

- paris artelli

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