FIELD TRIP (Version 12)

Lyrics from 3/9/24 Listening Party

[Intro: Playboi Carti]

Schyeah

[Chorus: Don Toliver & Playboi Carti]

Got a bitch to ride or die

Ride a circus on my bike (Woah-woah)

Doin' this syrup to circulate (Doin', what?)

Fuck her just to make her late (Woah-ooh)

Do it just to make her late

Take her just to make her late (Woah-woah)

Call her just to make her late

Ride it just how you ride a bike (Woah-woah)

Take her on a field trip, take her on a ride (Schyeah)

Take her on a trip to take her out her house (Schyeah)

[Verse 1: Playboi Carti]

Uh, I'm spittin' out venom

The baby not real, it's not in 'em

Send 'em a letter, I kill 'em

Close that boy door, we dismiss him

I done got too high, just a little

And I'm out my mind, just a little

Red Lambo', red Skittles

Double O-5, we criminal

I ain't bought a yacht, bought a missile

Tape on the gun, can't miss 'em

Tape on it

Shake on it, shake on it

Uh, shawty keep fuckin' my bones

Movin' too fast, 'bout to break sum'

Shawty keep hidin' my phone

You keep doin' that, I'ma break sum'

Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah, break sum'

[Chorus: Don Toliver & Playboi Carti]

Got a bitch to ride or die

Ride a circus on my bike (Woah-woah)

Doin' this syrup to circulate (Doin', what?)

Fuck her just to make her late (Woah-ooh) (Hold up)

Do it just to make her late (Hold up)

Take her just to make her late (Woah-woah) (Hold up)

Call her just to make her late (Homicide)

Ride it just how you ride a bike (Woah-woah)

Take her on a field trip, take her on a ride ('Chyeah) (Ah-ah)

Take her on a trip to take her out her house (Ah-ah-ah)

[Verse 2: Lil Durk]

Got the cup, I'm a real pharmaceuticist

Popped a Perc' and I'm all in her uterus

I'm so nasty, I fucked on a voodoo bitch

Put my card on Chanel and go ludicrous

Eighteen years, got my liquor from cougar bitches

Eighteen years, got my— (Cougar)

Uh, I took her to Booby Trap

In my section, she gettin' her booty clapped

Stand on couches, we turnt up, they know that

This the striker, she fuck me to 4Batz

She be tweakin', she ask for a Rolex

I got four killers with me, that's four 'Cats

Heard a rumor, they said I couldn't go back

I was there, this pic ain't no throwback

I don't care, I listen to Kodak

My new Yeezy hat, give my lil' ho that

My new Yeezy hat, give my lil' ho that

My new Yeezy hat, give my lil' ho that

My new Yeezy hat, give my lil' ho that

My new Yeezy hat, give my lil' ho that

My new Yeezy hat—

[Chorus: Don Toliver & Ty Dolla Sign]

Got a bitch to ride or die

Ride a circus on my bike (Woah—)

Got a bitch to ride or die

Ride a circus on my bike (Woah-woah)

Doin' this syrup to circulate (Doin', what?)

Fuck her just to make her late (Woah-ooh)

Do it just to make her late

Take her just to make her late (Woah-woah)

Call her just to make her late

Ride it just how you ride a bike (Woah-woah) (Uh-uh, uh-uh)

Take her on a field trip, take her on a ride ('Chyeah)

Take her on a trip to take her out her house (Uh-uh, uh-uh)

[Verse 3: Ty Dolla $ign]

Whippin' that bitch like a rental

Two hundred cash, my bitch say I'm mental

Medical plans, I'm all in her dental

Move like a dog, I'm fresh out the kennel

Niggas say, "Gas", they rollin' up fentanyl

I know some niggas still servin' like tennis

Twenty-five cash, they go get you finished

Wake up and spaz like Dennis the— (Uh)

You ain't outside, I wish it was different

Uh-uh (Hey), uh-uh, ooh, uh-uh (Shee'), uh-uh

I took her back to the BnB (B)

I be blowin' her back out like TNT (T)

Niggas blowin' her phone up, it's DND (D)

I'm like, "Say what you want", you not seein' me (Me)

Ain't no dirt on your shovel, you pay the fee

Yeah, we heard about you, B-I-T-C-H, capital the letter B (B)

Let her shop at Chanel, only time she can rock a C

[Chorus: Don Toliver & Ty Dolla Sign]

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