In this vibrant track, Smino celebrates hedonistic experiences, drawing heavily on themes of allure and escapism. The repeated references to "stay off my grass" metaphorically suggest a desire for personal boundaries or space, while indulging in carefree moments. His lyrical journey through encounters with bold and confident women in Miami underscores the theme of unapologetic self-expression and freedom. The mention of iconic southern figures like Trina and Trick Daddy not only pays homage to their cultural impact but also roots the song in a specific regional flavor that is both gritty and celebratory. #Smino #Trina #HipHopAnalysis
Trina
Lyrics
Look, fellas, I asked you nicely
But now I'm gettin' very irritated
For the last time, will you please stay off my freakin' grass?
That's Lido
Woah, Kenny
Stay off my grass like Stanley (huh)
Threw me cheeks on the beach, she sandy
That was my first time in Miami
Shawty played the Trina, like "Bitch, I'm da baddest" (woo, woo)
Pull over, that ass too fat, baby
Gold in my mouth like Trick Daddy
Slippin' slidin', might take you to the house
Put it down, she don't know nann me
You don't know nann nigga that did it like me
Shit got wicked just like Keanu Reeves
I held it down just like them piano keys
I just fucked two of 'em, I was just on tour (I was just on tour)
I roll up, two up, it boost my IQ up
I pour that Ju up and I damn near threw up
Surprise, surprise
I'm a poster child, I prolly win a Pulitzer Prize
Pull up in a Ghost, yeah, I was in a poltergeist (ayy)
My momma said they 'posed to lie
I look lil' baby in the eye
Speak ya' mind
She don't understand me
Say she can't stand me, stand me
Stay off my grass like Stanley (huh)
Threw me cheeks on the beach, she sandy
That was my first time in Miami
Shawty played the Trina, like "Bitch, I'm da baddest" (woo, woo)
Pull over, that ass too fat, baby
Gold in my mouth like Trick Daddy
Slippin' slidin', might take you to the house
Put it down, she don't know nann me
I'm off the tree like parakeet
You hatin' alone, damn, that must be embarrassing
Two freaks from the East, they wanna kick it, Ka-ra-tee
Carrots in my teeth, like I'ma vegan, gotta floss, ohh
I stay wit the camp and do we ever flog? Nah
Did it large, yeah I did it large y'all
You want the static, you a walkie-talkie
Brown in my cup early, it ain't coffee (could you please)
Stay off my grass like Stanley (huh)
Threw me cheeks on the beach, she sandy
That was my first time in Miami
Shawty played the Trina, like "Bitch, I'm da baddest" (woo, woo)
Pull over, that ass too fat, baby
Gold in my mouth like Trick Daddy
Slippin' slidin', might take you to the house
Put it down, she don't know nann me
Writer(s): Christopher Smith, Kenneth Charles Iii Blume, Peder Losnegard
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Missing Link Music, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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