Hoodwinked - Injury Reserve

Yeah

Hey

All these-

Leggo

All these niggas, they trippin'

Oh, yeah

Ayy, tip-tip of my tongue

At the tip-tip, tip of my-

Yeah-yeah

All these niggas just trippin'

All my niggas just flippin'

Got the big bad wolf, better run

Can’t be trip-trip-trippin' on nothin'

Better pack all your bag, better it

Watch your son in the sun, at the picnic

I ain’t trip-trip-trippin' on nothin'

At the tip-tip, tip of my tongue

Got the big bad wolf in the trunk

Watch how I send 'em off with the funds

Coffee beans, let 'em squeeze for the lunch (Yeah)

Get that King Kong off of my lawn (Yeah, yeah)

These windpipes know what you want

Hella strong, still if you want

I ain’t trip-trip-trippin' on nothin' (Yeah)

At the tip-tip, tip of my tongue (Yeah)

Tell you something, uh

How you think I’ma 'proach this?

In this thing with the most-est

With my thing, yeah, we posted it

I just do a ding-dong like a hostess

So the fly on your wall 'bout to post it

Listen, get down on the floor, yeah

Start, drop, flop, and roll, yeah

Two for one complex, that’s a bonus

And they almost turn to water like a lotus

I was taught don’t talk if you have shit

I don’t trip, no bike, that’s a locust

Potholes, they all on the road

Will a nigga have room for the funs?

I ain’t trip-trip-trippin' on nothin'

Got the big bad wolf in the truck

You should’ve seen they faces

When my U-Haul parked in front of that

I ain’t even on runnin' back

But hold up, man, run it back

Yeah, my pants on sag at your Whole Foods

And my black ass get thrown into your old school

We comin', we huffin' and puffin'

Break it down and put some new stuff in

Somethin' grimey and new, fuck a cab fare

We don’t care if on your ass

Don’t worry, we comin' for all y’all, y’all

We 'bout to go crazy, yeah, all y’all

Don’t worry, we

All these niggas just trippin'

All my niggas just flippin'

Got the big bad wolf, better run

Can’t be trip-trip-trippin' on nothin'

Better pack all your bag, better split kid

Watch your son in the sun, at the picnic

I ain’t trip-trip-trippin' on nothin'

At the tip-tip, tip of my tongue

Got the big bad wolf in the trunk

Watch how I send 'em off with the funds

Coffee beans, let 'em squeeze for the lunch (Yeah)

Get that King Kong off of my lawn (Yeah, yeah)

These windpipes know what you want

Hella strong, still if you want

I ain’t trip-trip-trippin' on nothin' (Yeah)

At the tip-tip, tip of my tongue (Yeah)

Yeah

Love you down, yeah

Love you down

Love you down, yeah

Love you down

Love you down, yeah

Love you down