Triller
Mmm mm
Check check check
Aye aye aye
Say bitch i aint gotta
Cap every move i make
Yeah i really did that
If you wanna fuck then
My hoes got that im get
The bag and meet her
Out back aye say bitch
Fuck what you heard
Leave you on then
Blade then collect
What you earned
I take shit offensive
So watch what you say
Shit can get ugly if you
Hoes in my face aye
I said free my nigga kels
Aye allfake niggas go to
Hell aye im getting money
Oh well aye you know my
Music gone sell aye im on
A cloud high as hell man
Killer tracks like a whale
Yeah tell yo nigga stop
Callin my phone unless
He got the money i need
Aye
I keep it triller then trill
Not one of you bitches is
Paying my bills say what
I want and it is what it is
Might beat a bitch up in
Front of her kids dont
Give a fuck when you do
What you do bitch i aint
Thinking about you bitch
Fuck you and your whole
Crew bitch run up and
And you thought aye
Cut a broke nigga off new
Nigga got cheddar when
He hit this ass said he never
Had better pull up in a benz
Make my ex nigga bitter
They put me by myself
Cause i killed the whole
Litter dont give no fucks
Do what i want get out
My face spray you with
Mace put you in check
Might brake to neck
Won't fuck you niggas
Unless you sign checks ah
Yeah i know you bitches
Wantin the Secret to the
Gay boy shit got em thinkin
To themselves how he slay
More bitch(How he slay
More bitch) i am about
To sit around and teach
No bitch fuck around
Get drug little bitch
Aye aye im too damn
Old for the play shit
100 Got a nigga and
A main bitch go crazy
For a nigga with a big
Dick im a little freaky
Hoe like lil kim i get
The bag pull off in the jag
Its money fuck love no
You cant fuck no i wont
Cuff you just a scrub
Get the fuck out my
Way or you might just
Get touched why you keep
Talkin just like a broke nigga
You know im gone need four
Or five of them figures i be
Finessin they think they in
Heaven god please forgive
Me someone called the
Reverend im the shit im
That bitch gotcha nigga
Wanna hit vip with my dude
Yall be fuckin up our mood
I keep it triller then trill
Not one of you bitches is
Paying my bills say what
I want and it is what it is
Might beat a bitch up in
Front of her kids dont
Give a fuck when you do
What you do bitch i aint
Thinking about you bitch
Fuck you and your whole
Crew bitch run up and
And you thought aye
Check check check
Aye aye aye
Say bitch i aint gotta
Cap every move i make
Yeah i really did that
If you wanna fuck then
My hoes got that im get
The bag and meet her
Out back aye say bitch
Fuck what you heard
Leave you on then
Blade then collect
What you earned
I take shit offensive
So watch what you say
Shit can get ugly if you
Hoes in my face aye
I said free my nigga kels
Aye allfake niggas go to
Hell aye im getting money
Oh well aye you know my
Music gone sell aye im on
A cloud high as hell man
Killer tracks like a whale
Yeah tell yo nigga stop
Callin my phone unless
He got the money i need
Aye
I keep it triller then trill
Not one of you bitches is
Paying my bills say what
I want and it is what it is
Might beat a bitch up in
Front of her kids dont
Give a fuck when you do
What you do bitch i aint
Thinking about you bitch
Fuck you and your whole
Crew bitch run up and
And you thought aye
Cut a broke nigga off new
Nigga got cheddar when
He hit this ass said he never
Had better pull up in a benz
Make my ex nigga bitter
They put me by myself
Cause i killed the whole
Litter dont give no fucks
Do what i want get out
My face spray you with
Mace put you in check
Might brake to neck
Won't fuck you niggas
Unless you sign checks ah
Yeah i know you bitches
Wantin the Secret to the
Gay boy shit got em thinkin
To themselves how he slay
More bitch(How he slay
More bitch) i am about
To sit around and teach
No bitch fuck around
Get drug little bitch
Aye aye im too damn
Old for the play shit
100 Got a nigga and
A main bitch go crazy
For a nigga with a big
Dick im a little freaky
Hoe like lil kim i get
The bag pull off in the jag
Its money fuck love no
You cant fuck no i wont
Cuff you just a scrub
Get the fuck out my
Way or you might just
Get touched why you keep
Talkin just like a broke nigga
You know im gone need four
Or five of them figures i be
Finessin they think they in
Heaven god please forgive
Me someone called the
Reverend im the shit im
That bitch gotcha nigga
Wanna hit vip with my dude
Yall be fuckin up our mood
I keep it triller then trill
Not one of you bitches is
Paying my bills say what
I want and it is what it is
Might beat a bitch up in
Front of her kids dont
Give a fuck when you do
What you do bitch i aint
Thinking about you bitch
Fuck you and your whole
Crew bitch run up and
And you thought aye
Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Ford
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Link
Other Album Tracks
Altri album
- Writers Block
- R.E.A.L.
- BHADDiE (feat. Reem) - Single
- Rainbow Thug Ep/Mixtape - EP
- Straight Zoo - Single
- Donald Duck (A Captain Remix) - Single
- Red Bag (feat. Estevan, The God) - Single
- No Khill (feat. Dragstariconixa) - Single
- Milkshakes (feat. Jae Banks) [Remix] - Single
- Harley Quenn (feat. SumLikeAPimpp) - Single
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