Telly Tripsixx (Ft. Roy Woods)

[Intro: TRIPSIXX]
Yeah, uh
Ayo, blast that shit, Maxx
I spent them lonely nights countin' up in the-
Okay, I spent them lonely, yeah, okay

[Hook: TRIPSIXX]
Okay, I spent them lonely nights countin' up in the telly
Phone never stop blingin', I got two cellies
I can't fuck with niggas, man, I swear they so petty
Me and your bitch go together, PB and jelly
Lil nigga, don't tempt me, pull up, leave the clip empty
Two doors on the Bentley, stunt on a nigga if you let me
Lil nigga, don't tempt me, pull up, leave the clip empty
Two doors on the Bentley, stunt on a nigga if you let me

[Verse 1: TRIPSIXX]
Okay, now triple six shortie, man, I swear they not ready
Throw dollars on that bitch like mama's spaghetti
I can't stop countin' up, I'm fetti on fetti
I might hit a lick on a nig' if you let me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I got that bag on me heavy
Sippin' on the Effen, if that Henny is Remy
These niggas chase hoes like Forrest Gump chases Jenny
Fuck I look like thirstin' over hoes? I get plenty
Okay, fuck I look like stressin'? Bitch, I'm flexin' on these niggas
Everytime I show up, it's a blessin' for these niggas
I can't get no sleep, no rest, finessin' on you niggas
They don't want beef, let it hit like Tekken on you niggas