This is a song about "Trippin"

They gon' love me for my ambition

I start trippin', and start slittin'

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

Wild and out bad trippin', that's the body i been hittin'

Trippin' on these friendly faces and friendly notions.

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Revolvers, automatics, guns stay silent

Check these slow pokes trippin' like they're piss drunk,

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

Girl listen, trying to position

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

Trippin hard as fuck all up and down these walls