Don’t Slip Don’t Trip Don’t Fall Come To The Crib Lyrics is Sung by BabyChiefDoit. Don’t Slip Don’t Trip Don’t Fall Come To The Crib Lyrics is written by Jayden Whittier.
Song Details
| Song Name | Rollin’ |
| Singer | BabyChiefDoit |
| Album | Rollin’ |
| Songwriter | Jayden Whittier |
| Label | BabyChiefDoit |
Don’t Slip Don’t Trip Don’t Fall Come To The Crib Lyrics
Ayy, ayy, ayy, this a bad mama jama right here, man
I’ma show y’all how it is
And I’ma tell you what we finna do
Baow, baow, baow, baow
Don’t hop in this water if you can’t swim
Don’t get lost in the sauce tryna dive in
If you wanna pop out, pick your pipe up
If you ain’t got J, start hidin’
If you ain’t comin’ out, then we comin’ in
And you already know we brought pipes in
Know we got a lotta straps in the party
But I might catch a body if I see you let a dyke in
Don’t slip, don’t trip, don’t fall, come to the crib and take off your drawers
Give her the bone like a dog, grab us a key and come scoop all
Life too short, be tall, up in the telly, she givin’ her jaw
Shorty’ll swallow it all, munch me again, I’ll give her a call
Took a couple trips to the mall
Win a couple rings in thе field, that’s why don’t nobody wanna play ball
Get low or get lеft on the floor
We come through your door, boy, you better crawl
No brawl, just blow, don’t stall
Don’t yell, don’t squirm, just sprawl
Jump the gate, then I come through your yard
Lock your door, I will come through your chimney
Run through your stash, then count what you had
Everything that’s attached to your name comin’ with me
Had two twins named Brittany and Whitney
Brittany was iffy and Whitney was picky
Both of ’em thurl and both of ’em fishy
Both of ’em breath smell just like Backwoods
Both of the twins was dyin’ to kiss me
12 get behind us, better shake ’em
If the police get too close, then we gon’ turn them pigs to bacon
If he flash that gun, we take ’em
They said go and get a get-back
Had to tell ’em get-backs come with time, be cool, lay low, be patient
Mask on like Myers or Jason
I’m the sauce man
Wore a ten-dollar shirt and made that worth a thousand
Look in my eyes, get lost in the sauce
It’s gon’ happen each time, you gon’ keep on drownin’
You can’t avoid it, can’t get around it
Whole lotta sauce, it’s a whole lotta power
In too deep, now you addicted
Baby, the sauce is like cloud-nine powder
It’s like crack, snort that line
It’s free smoke if you ain’t my kind
If you ain’t my kin, if you ain’t my dog
If you wasn’t in the jungle, you ain’t my slime
I don’t know about you, but I’m gettin’ mine
Servin’ the fiends, everybody get in line
Everybody that’s prayin’ on my downfall
Let’s see who make it to the finish line, baow
Don’t slip, don’t trip, don’t fall, come to the crib and take off your drawers
Give her the bone like a dog, grab us a key and come scoop all
Life too short, be tall, up in the telly, she givin’ her jaw
Shorty’ll swallow it all, munch me again, I’ll give her a call
Yeah, I’m off this ecstasy rollin’
Whole lotta opps I’m smokin’
Packs be potent
If he get caught in the store, he get popped like a can of soda
Forever live for my fallen soldiers
Your house gettin’ tore up for tryna get over
Just like bread, old dude was loafin’
Then he got cooked ‘fore his brains was toasted
You thinkin’ I’m lackin’, you get what you got
When I blow through the coat, he got hit with a hollow
And if I got the J, I ain’t doin’ no boxin’
I’m still gon’ cheat even though that we locked in
If he got the ups, then I’m goin’ out tossin’
Just ’cause we blood, lil’ bro, we not kin
If we in traffic, tell lil’ bro hop in
Kick down your door, ain’t got time to be knockin’
A bop gon’ be a bop, we get the top, then leave
Once the gate get hopped, then the job gettin’ squeezed
They all in your car like they had your keys
Thinkin’ my heart finna stop, poppin’ P’s after P’s
I was so hot, you ain’t takin’ this heat
Switch go, “Grraow,” you ain’t runnin’ from me
You’ll get lead for tweakin’ with me
Think you finna propose how you on one knee, baow
Don’t slip, don’t trip, don’t fall, come to the crib and take off your drawers
Give her the bone like a dog, grab us a key and come scoop all
Life too short, be tall, up in the telly, she givin’ her jaw
Shorty’ll swallow it all, munch me again, I’ll give her a call
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