This is a song about "Trippin"

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around

Banana peel slippin i ain't trippin i'm just fallin down

Illest bitch alive, realest bitch around

Roslanskeet trippin when i get down,

Just like you, sippin trippin minding my business thats p's and q's

And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Trippin' on these friendly faces and friendly notions.

They gon' love me for my ambition

And from there on they be trippin'

Cause you're the star, everybody looking at you

I was just trippin' and chillin' with winnie the pooh,