Really Trippin'

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KaSandra Dee

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You know what the f*ck it is
KaSandra Dee
Oh, you it now? It's your time?
Gon' kill it
Oh, you the truth, now you real?
How come I don't feel it?
Oh, you got a chain now? Oh you drippin'
I see you got the slang down
Bitch you trippin'
Oh you trippin' now
Oh you really trippin'
Oh you trippin' now
Oh you really trippin'
Oh you trippin' now
Oh you really trippin'
Oh you trippin' now
KaSandra Dee, yeah
They say she's too soft, too blonde, too skinny
Too white, too country, she doing too much
Who she kiddin'?
I don't know about y'all but I just don't feel it
Know that's what they say behind my back
But still I gon' kill it
Tryna figure out a plot to take me down but I was taught better
Learn how to spit with my mouth I don't need no Beretta
And I ain't fightin' with you hoes
Unless I can knock some sense up through ya nose
Baby gon' blow bitch
Tired of mother fuckers tell me this, tell me that
When it's time to pay my bills can't tell me where the cash
Quick to pop off at the mouth can't pop a band
Quick to call you they best friend quicker to f*ck ya man
Bitch, and then they charge it to the game
Givin' credit to the player this shits insane
Praisin' these hoe, fake bitches winning
F*ck shit season almost over can you feel it bitch
Oh, you it now? It's your time?
Gon' kill it
Oh, you the truth, now you real?
How come I don't feel it?
Oh, you got a chain now? Oh you drippin'
I see you got the slang down
Bitch you trippin'
Oh you trippin' now
Oh you really trippin'
Oh you trippin' now
Oh you really trippin'
Oh you trippin' now
Oh you really trippin'
Oh you trippin' now
KaSandra Dee, yeah
Real shit only
Bitches real pressed
Be ready to release
Realizing that I ain't messy
I ain't leaving a trace I body competition
You want the evidence baby gon' and get to clickin'
Expose you hoes I'm the shit hold your nose
This a Exposé on my life but I ain't chose the road
I'm the bomb when I drop ain't no choice I blow
If you was ABC and D I still wouldn't have chose you hoes
Oh you the kush for the blunt? Still wouldn't have rolled you hoes
I arose and closed my fists, man it was close
They clasping and gasping for breath while I'm focused on my next step
Last time you doubted me, I checked, still kept it pushin' I'm next
F*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you, and naw you ain't cool either
Break bread, give me head, and naw naw you cannot have a feature
That's last year, this year, f*ck what you heard, next year either
Claimin' that they hot but I'm blowing up in silence like I'm ether, ya
Oh, you it now? It's your time?
Gon' kill it
Oh, you the truth, now you real?
How come I don't feel it?
Oh, you got a chain now? Oh you drippin'
I see you got the slang down
Bitch you trippin'
Oh you trippin' now
Oh you really trippin'
Oh you trippin' now
Oh you really trippin'
Oh you trippin' now
Oh you really trippin'
Oh you trippin' now
Bitch you really trippin'
Man, y'all know what the fucking time it is
It's your girl KaSandra Dee
Y'all didn't even know this what the f*ck y'all was waitin' on
But y'all been waitin' on this shit
This that real shit and that's all I come with all day
Y'all gon' stop fucking playing with me
Yuh, KaSandra Dee in this bitch, yeah

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