Trippie Redd's video: Trippie Redd Holy Smokes Ft Lil Uzi Vert Official Lyric Video

Holy Smokes ft. Lil Uzi Vert OUT NOW https://trippieredd.lnk.to/holysmokes Produced by: Flansie & Sserotonin Directed by KDC Visions Produced by Nolan Riddle Production Company: @gradea_films Lyrics: [Intro: Trippie Redd] (Je t'aime Trippie Redd) (GOONTEX) [Pre-Chorus: Trippie Redd] Yeah, yeah [Chorus: Trippie Redd] Holy f***** smokes, I got my money up (Cash) Countin' all these bands, took me a while just to damn run it up (Run it up) Multi millions, I fill a hundred up All this cash on me but I still can't buy love Got the hundas and the Chanel, got my racks up Sit back before you s*** like an acrobat, n****, get your stacks up Got two accounts, still got millions in my backup All this cash on me, but this money still won’t buy love [Verse 1: Trippie Redd] You can’t fit my racks in an arena White cup filled with purple stuff, it look like Frieza Bro and them got hit with that subpoena Better keep they mouth shut or we’re gonna have to clean up Throwin’ money up like I’m nauseous Baby girl I’m exhausted Baby, be cautious Know the streets be talkin’ Every day, walk with a check and a motherf***** target Every day, making money every way, hang with them bosses [Chorus: Trippie Redd] Holy f***** smokes, I got my money up (Cash) Countin' all these bands, took me a while just to damn run it up (Run it up) Multi millions, I fill a hundred up All this cash on me but I still can't buy love Got the hundas and the Chanel, got my racks up Sit back before you s*** like an acrobat, n****, get your stacks up Got two accounts, still got millions in my backup All this cash on me, but this money still won’t buy love [Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert] All this damn d*** filling her tummy up (Yeah) I done f***** your b**** and her best friend in front of her How the f*** you ain’t never get your money up I just spent me a hundred thousand, I treat it like it’s 20 bucks I’m a Leo, now watch out before the summer up Your girl got my name tatted, she swear she won’t get a cover up If he want smoke with me, that’s another blunt All different kinds Every girl fine Can’t make my mind [Chorus: Trippie Redd] Holy f***** smokes, I got my money up (Cash) Countin' all these bands, took me a while just to damn run it up (Run it up) Multi millions, I fill a hundred up All this cash on me but I still can't buy love Got the hundas and the Chanel, got my racks up Sit back before you s*** like an acrobat, n****, get your stacks up Got two accounts, still got millions in my backup All this cash on me, but this money still won’t buy love (Yeah) (Where am I?)