Round one
Fight
Here we go
Ding ding ding
Why you always trippin
Trippin out
Bumpin your gums
Runnin your mouth
Why you always trippin out
Bumpin your gums
Always got to run your mouth
Cause that's what you on
Why you always trippin out on me
You know that you are wrong
Always putting my business in the streets
I thought you was grown
Childish gossiping baby
Trying to catch a glimpse of my baby
So you run to speak on me
With that hating speech
Why you gotta be talking bout me
Like I ain't never listening
Always talking shit where you have no business
Can never straight talk to me
But quick to put my corp up in the streets
Motor mouth running with your sloppy sheets
A pig's gotta eat
We we we
Now I'm serving up your bacon Fresh as I can be
Why you always trippin
Trippin out
Bumpin your gums
Runnin your mouth
Why you always trippin out
Bumpin your gums
Always got to run your mouth
Cause that's what you on
I could never stop y'all from talking shit
But I could blast your dirty laundry
Have you ironing the dishes
Folding the shoes
Trying to pull stitches
Cause you're all sloppy on my bitch list
As I'm whistling for you to sit
Got a dog on a leash with a muzzle on that trick
Got you feeling like billy from hocus pocus
Stitched up lips cause you're speaking bogus
Go ahead and speak on my name
Here's the knife
I call it the freedom slit
There's a reason why
I'm the oldest in this bitch
Here preaching my shit
Speak on me and my peace again
There'll be blood in the streets
I ain't running from shit
I'm bleeding the fam
Y'all niggas ain't better than me
Why you always trippin
Trippin out
Bumpin your gums
Runnin your mouth
Why you always trippin out
Bumpin your gums
Always got to run your mouth
Cause that's what you on
Yeah
We did it