Tag: Chris Travis


Chris Travis – Wet As She Drip Lyrics


[Intro]
Say she miss me when I'm gone..

[Hook]
Say she miss me when I'm gone
I ain't even gone no where
Baby do you love me ?
Gone n whisper it in my ear
Sippin codien feelin' like I got no legs
Never worry about shit cuz I don't believe in stress

[Verse]
She like heaven with no lemons
Her p*ssy is so prolific, we fucin, we lovin
But its bout business she moanin' n zonin'
That syrup I'm kissin'
You niggas ain't fucin' wit me, so quit it
Trynna be me
Nigga stop livin'
Niggas is mad, my shit is different
Yo shit is slob, my shit is drippin

[Bridge]
She so wet as she drip
Wet as she drip
She so wet as she drip
Wet as she drip
She so wet as she drip
Wet as she drip
She so wet as she drip
Wet as she drip
[Verse 2]
Steezin n greasein yo bitch is alone

My seaman is demons they melt on her tongue
You niggas is trippin y'all niggas is dumb
My niggas is loaded on drugs n poms
My bitches is faithful yo bitches is sprung
Aqua good weed in Chris Travis's cum
Trynna get green but still im so young
Feelin emotions up in my song

[Verse 3]
I swear I'm zonin'
I be zonin'
These bitches on me but i still feel lonely
But still im focused
Lovin motion
I'm slow motion
But never loathin

[Hook]
She so wet as she drip
Wet as she drip
She so wet as she drip
Wet as she drip
She so wet as she drip
Wet as she drip
She so wet as she drip
Wet as she drip
She so wet as she drip
Wet as she drip
She so wet as she drip
Wet as she drip
She so wet as she drip
Wet as she drip
She so wet as she drip
Wet as she drip


Chris Travis – Judgement Day Lyrics


[Intro]
Last try bruh, f*ck this shit
Keeping everything
Keeping everything nigga, off top nigga
I don't even f*ck with this beat nigga, but I'mma kill this shit
No chords nigga

[Verse]
Nigga, I'm a walking lick, so you can't even touch
If you try to rob me, I'm cutting out your damn guts
Hoes try to play me, I don't play games much
Talking shit today, will have your funeral next month
Niggas try to lie on me
Don't say I'm biting styles
I'll rip your favorite rapper up, like a shredded file
Niggas on my dick hard, smoke them like a Black & Mild
f*ck a cop, f*ck a court, f*ck a goddamn trial
I'ma stand for my pride, p*ssy nigga, sit down
Beat a nigga ass quick, then smoke a whole pound
Bitch I'm not the dog pound, I'm a mothaf*ckin' beast
Run up in your house, take your bitch, put her on a leash
Judgement day for these rap niggas and they damn fans
Kill your song with a hook, call me the candy man
I'm the mothaf*ckin' best, f*ck who don't understand
Disrespect and get your ass clapped, like a lap dance
Get your main bitch f*cked, and your lil' sis snatched
No kidnap, just f*ck and give the bitch back
I'm a mothaf*ckin' shark, ya'll p*ssy niggas cast

Throw your ass in the water, watch you swim bloody laps
"Chris Travis can't rap", that's what lame niggas say
If you don't like me, p*ssy nigga you is gay
Long dick in your mouth, bitch, f*ck what you say
Got drunk and sex, kicked her out the next day
Wake a bitch up quick, throw water on her face
f*ck a nigga and his problems, ain't nobody straight
If you listen to this, thn you a real nigga
If you get a offended, this about you nigga
Stay up out my lane bitch, ya'll up in the way
Better go hide in the attic somewhere safe
Try to diss Chris Travis, you a f*cking disgrace
Line up your whole career, on my f*cking dinner place
But I doubt that will happen, I ain't worried about shit
Don't let worries f*ck your life up for your kids
Niggas hating on my dick, cause I'm making progress
Bitch I'm more than a rapper, I'm a starving artist
Punching fans in the face, like I'm Ron Artest
Just to let ya'll know, I ain't taking no shit
Killing every nigga off, if he up in my way
While he smoking kush, send his ass off into space
Goddamn
[Outro]
Shit just got killed nigga
Say no more


Chris Travis – Actavis Lyrics


Ridin' through my hood lookin' for them bitches
Smokin' on dope as I hit them switches
Deuce Deuce tucked in a young nigga britches
Mind on my money but a murder came wit it
Thinkin' that a young black man gotta get it
Reefer in my blunt man I swear I gotta hit it
Wanted to stop but a nigga can't quit it
Left out the club but his bitch came with me
Crazy shit huh? Chris Travis for you dummies
Sippin' codeine got me feelin' like a zombie
Poppin' them pills got me feelin' kinda funny
Chris f*ckin' Travis and yo ho wanna f*ck me
But I'm just chillin' we can f*ck in the morning
Smokin' on mids when my dank gets boring

My bitch on my side keep a young nigga soaring
f*ck wit a nigga just ride with me
And roll somthin' up get high with me
Only real niggas in the sky with me
Now vibe to this hypnotizin' shit
Girl shut up you better ride this dick
Hoes on my dick cause they know a nigga steezin'
Kush so loud man it got a nigga sneezin'
If yo bitch left then nigga I'm the reason
Smokin' on packs ashin' on a bitch cleavage
Full of them drugs as I'm ridin' through the night
Codeine in my cup got a nigga fellin' right
Pretty bitch on my side and she on that shit tonight
Take her back to my crib my nigga its only right


Chris Travis – We Up Remake Lyrics


[Verse 1: Chris Travis]
We need to talk, lining them up
And I’m taking them out
Give me a second to jump out my cloud
I turn em’ out like a bitch with no spouse
All of my niggas that came wit’ me are wild
Out of the jungle we come through and prowl
Bitch I’m Chris Travis but look at me now
I look ahead and you seem to be down
I’m on the west but the south is my bound
Come through I’m smoking it up with my rounds
I like to get it through meeting around
I see you niggas but no where right now
I need to tell ya them band and free rolls
Bitches they give it up like free soap
No i do not have no time for free loads
I give it up to the one-o-zero, bitch

[Verse 2: xxxtentacion]
I’m out of options, stop it, aye
Might commit murder for profit
Pastor just told me I’m toxic
I don’t need help, I need options
I’m out of options, stop it, aye
Might commit murder for profit
Pastor just told me I’m toxic
I don’t need help, I need options
I’m out of options, stop it, aye
Might commit murder for profit
Pastor just told me I’m toxic
I don’t need help, I need options
I’m out of options, stop it, aye
Might commit murder for profit
Pastor just told me I’m toxic
I don’t need help, I need options




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