Trippie Redd – Holy Smokes Lyrics
Artist: Trippie Redd
Song: Holy Smokes
(GOONTEX)
Yeah, yeah
Holy f#ckin’ smokes, I got my money up (Cash)
Countin’ all these bands, took me a while just to damn run it up
Multi millions, I fill a hundred up
All this cash on me but I still can’t buy love
Got the hundas and Chanel, got my racks up
Sit back before you sh#t like a acrobat, n#gg#, get your stacks up
Got two accounts, then got millions in my backup
(All this cash) On me and this money still won’t buy love (Oh)
You can’t fit my racks in an arena (Arena)
White cup filled with purple stuff, it look like Frieza (Frieza)
Bro and them got hit with that subpoena (That subpoena)
Better keep that mouth shut, or we gonna have to clean up
Throwin’ money up like I’m nauseous (Nauseous)
Baby girl, I’m exhausted (Exhausted)
Bad baby, cautious (Cautious)
Know the streets be talkin’ (Talkin’)
Everyday while I’m with a check and I’m motherf#ckin’ talkin’ (Talkin’)
Everyday, make the money every way, hang with them bosses
Holy f#ckin’ smokes, I got my money up (Cash)
Countin’ all these bands, took me a while just to damn run it up
Multi millions, I fill a hundred up
All this cash on me but I still can’t buy love
Got the hundas and Chanel, got my racks up
Sit back before you sh#t like a acrobat, n#gg#, get your stacks up
Got two accounts, then got millions in my backup
(All this cash) On me and this money still won’t buy love (Oh)
All this damn dick fillin’ her tummy up (Yeah), yeah
I done f#cked your b#tch and her best friend in front of her
How the f#ck you ain’t never get your money up? (How?)
(How the f#ck you ain’t never get your money up?)
I just spent me a hundred thousand, I treat it like it’s twenty bucks
I’m a Leo, now watch how I f#ck the summer up (Yeah)
Your girl got my name tatted, she swear she won’t get a cover up
If he want smoke with me, that’s another blunt (Yeah)
All different kinds, every girl fine, can’t make my mind
Holy f#ckin’ smokes, I got my money up (Cash)
Countin’ all these bands, took me a while just to damn run it up
Multi millions, I fill a hundred up
All this cash on me but I still can’t buy love
Got the hundas and Chanel, got my racks up
Sit back before you sh#t like a acrobat, n#gg#, get your stacks up
Got two accounts, then got millions in my backup
(All this cash) On me and this money still won’t buy love (Oh, It’s Lil Uzi Vert)
Uh, what?
Yeah
Where am I?
Where is she?
16, no
Huh?
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Release Year: 2021