This is a song about "Be trippin"

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

Get that 40 sipping, mad trippin, straight kicking

You left me down, broken, begging, trippin'.

Look, they gon love me for my ambition

Cause everytime you come around

Roslanskeet trippin when i get down,

Trippin' on these friendly faces and friendly notions.

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Look, they gon' love me for my ambition

I start trippin', and start slittin'