(Yeah) Baby I'm tripping I can't even get up (hold up) Put the pieces back together I'm on my doley counting up the cheddar This could be a real thing if I let her I know that there's nothing that could last forever Ain't worried about a nigga that I'm ahead of You gotta go do better (yeah) I still gotta flex up I know bitches they do extra She wanna fuck if I let her Shawty tripping when we met her To settle down you gotta settle Bitch I push it to the metal Fell in love with the money not you Baby don't think you'll let it go I told her let it go She know I got other hoes She know I got other thots I pass em to the bros Everyone think they different One thing they didn't know My bitch said I'm the shit I said let's have a toast (Yeah) baby I'm tripping I can't even get up (hold up) Put the pieces back together I'm on my doley counting up the cheddar This could be a real thing if I let her I know that there's nothing that could last forever Ain't worried about a nigga that I'm ahead of You gotta go do better (yeah) Baby I'm tripping I can't even get up (hold up) Put the pieces back together I'm on my doley counting up the cheddar This could be a real thing if I let her I know that there's nothing that could last forever Ain't worried about a nigga that I'm ahead of You gotta go do better (yeah)