[Intro]

(We trippy man)
Get up, bitch. Get up, bitch. Get up, bitch. Get up
(Juicy J)
Get up, bitch. Get up, bitch. Get up, bitch. Get up
(Kreayshawn)
Get up, bitch. Get up, bitch. Get up, bitch. Get up
(You know it)

[Hook]

You trippy man?(She trippy man)
I'm trippy man (We trippy man)
You trippy man? (She trippy man)
I'm trippy man? (We trippy man)
I'm smoking Cali kush, pour up the drank (Heyy)
With a lot of bad bitches, get trippy man

[Verse 1: Juicy J]
Juicy J and Kreayshawn, that's a smoking marathon
I take a shot, I take a shot, that's a drinking marathon
Double cup of that kickstand
All I know is big bands
Juicy J got bitches, fuck with my pimpin'
Pinky ring on my pimp hand with the lean as my pimp stand
Oh I sound like Snoop Dog, coupe de ville with two broads
Sippin' on that Texas Tea, niggas call me boss hog
(Trippy) At your local college, baggy full of adderall
(So trippy) With a strap on me, fuck the gun law
(Too trippy) If you blow my high then I'm going off
Trippy, trippy, trippy
I don't think you get it man
I walk around the club smellin' like a synex man

[Hook] x2

[Verse 2: Kreayshawn]
(Duh... haaa)
He a trip, I'm a trip, but no fallin' out
We bag corn syrup all up on the trap couch
Purple body shots on that bitch, I let it drip
Rolled her head back, now she's saying she can't handle it
That's KREAY, she hid a trippy stick out her ass
Juicy J sat me down and taught me well in trippy class
I got so much trip, I fell asleep high, I woke up high
If I'm sober, I lie!
That's some downers man, they really got my mind singin'
If I was a car I'd be purple wood grain swingin'(Ayee)
Leanin' never beanin'
Felonies and mistermeaners
So trippy man, you can call me Juicy Gina

[Hook] x2