This is a song about "Trip iy"

And take a vacation to trip a broad

I ain't for that work, trying to see my daughter walk

Trip on some acid that's done then

And do i need to mention when

I can't complaini've seen my fair share of the fame

Benny fucking trip remember the name,

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

Join me in this trip and you'll see

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Benny trip tryna fist her, like mister!

No set trip, no color claim

Ain't heard dc since sardines came

Whole team full of og’s packing fo-fo’s on the hip hip

Ma i'm chasin it just send a angel to catch me when i trip

Cause my mother let me do what i want

And take a vacation to trip a broad