they trippin (freestyle) lyrics – ace hood

[verse 1: ace hood]
i put the porsche in them inches
the photo addition
i keep a b*tch in the kitchen
the *ss sittin’ ridiculous
this the mission
chains all vintage
came to buy the club boy f*ck who in attendance
doc just called man told me find a clinic
swag so sick aids when i go to spittin’
man i’m different, yeah n*gg* different
ride 28′s on the chevy f*ck 26′s
every summer ball while you watchin’ on the benches
got a sewed up rap game need the st*tches
top off the jeep man that motherf*cker senseless
hottest in the streets please tell em’ bare with this
chris paul on this bullsh*t no pippen
crossover crossover fade away instant
when he done you gon’ rock them ankles like christmas
might alley-oop guess who? blake griffin
man ya’ll trippin
money is the mission
all-star week ball player and some b*tches
or i mean women
lord knows i’m sinnin’
she can’t believe the watch
i told her watch ripley’s
all-star weekend
woman everywhere decisions
i tell em ball on a hater
penthouse marble floors two elevators i’m gone

[outro: ace hood]
ya’ll trippin, ya’ll trippin
money is the motivate mission
yeah, money is the mission
shout out to chris paul
shouts out to..
all star weekend
we gon’ turn up in the city
i be out there
wild’n out doin my thing
you know what i’m sayin?
ace hood, you know how i do it
i be out there we the best clique
bad b*tches ahh.. feel me?
this just how we get down man
oh my bad
ace hood

/ ace hood lyrics