Icky Vicky (Original) Trippie Redd (Ft. Rich The Kid & Warhol.SS)
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[Intro: Trippie Redd & Rocket Da Goon]
Yeah, yeah (Ooh, ooh)
No cap, no cap, no cap, no cap (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
I don't fuck with these niggas 'cause they so iffy iffy
Don't get caught up, the situation so sticky sticky (So sticky, yeah)
All alone out in traffic I keep my blicky blicky (Boom-boom-boom, yeah)
Yeah, ride with my lil' icky vicky (Yeah)
Tryna elevate, yeah, high like a hippy hippy (Hippy hippy)
Hit that bitch from the back and then I dippy dippy (Dippy dippy)
All I need is two cups and then I sippy sippy (Sippy sippy)
I'm feeling loose today, tryna get trippy trippy (Trippy trippy, yee-haw)
[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
I'm moon-walking in Chanel (In Chanel)
I made an oath for myself I can't go to jail (Go to jail)
They tryna lock me away and give me no bail (Give no bail)
And if that day come, then I'ma give 'em hell (Hеll)
Just know I'ma stay silent and never gon' tеll (Tell)
You tryna stop me, you gon' F-A-I-L
Fear of God on my body but I ain't scared to go to hell (I ain't scared, yeah)
I ain't do nothing wrong so I'ma let that shit prevail, yeah
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
I don't fuck with these niggas 'cause they so iffy iffy
Don't get caught up, the situation so sticky sticky (So sticky, yeah)
All alone out in traffic I keep my blicky blicky (Boom-boom-boom, yeah)
Yeah, ride with my lil' icky vicky (Yeah)
Tryna elevate, yeah, high like a hippy hippy (Hippy hippy)
Hit that bitch from the back and then I dippy dippy (Dippy dippy)
All I need is two cups and then I sippy sippy (Sippy sippy)
I'm feeling loose today, tryna get trippy trippy (Trippy trippy, yee-haw)
Yeah, yeah (Ooh, ooh)
No cap, no cap, no cap, no cap (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
I don't fuck with these niggas 'cause they so iffy iffy
Don't get caught up, the situation so sticky sticky (So sticky, yeah)
All alone out in traffic I keep my blicky blicky (Boom-boom-boom, yeah)
Yeah, ride with my lil' icky vicky (Yeah)
Tryna elevate, yeah, high like a hippy hippy (Hippy hippy)
Hit that bitch from the back and then I dippy dippy (Dippy dippy)
All I need is two cups and then I sippy sippy (Sippy sippy)
I'm feeling loose today, tryna get trippy trippy (Trippy trippy, yee-haw)
[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
I'm moon-walking in Chanel (In Chanel)
I made an oath for myself I can't go to jail (Go to jail)
They tryna lock me away and give me no bail (Give no bail)
And if that day come, then I'ma give 'em hell (Hеll)
Just know I'ma stay silent and never gon' tеll (Tell)
You tryna stop me, you gon' F-A-I-L
Fear of God on my body but I ain't scared to go to hell (I ain't scared, yeah)
I ain't do nothing wrong so I'ma let that shit prevail, yeah
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
I don't fuck with these niggas 'cause they so iffy iffy
Don't get caught up, the situation so sticky sticky (So sticky, yeah)
All alone out in traffic I keep my blicky blicky (Boom-boom-boom, yeah)
Yeah, ride with my lil' icky vicky (Yeah)
Tryna elevate, yeah, high like a hippy hippy (Hippy hippy)
Hit that bitch from the back and then I dippy dippy (Dippy dippy)
All I need is two cups and then I sippy sippy (Sippy sippy)
I'm feeling loose today, tryna get trippy trippy (Trippy trippy, yee-haw)
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