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Song: | Trilla |
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Year: | | Length: | 0 sec |
Lyricist: A$AP Rocky
Lyrics:
(Verse 1: ASAP Rocky)
Pass the, pass the mothafuckin' Swisher, pour some mothafuckin' liquor
For my mothafuckin' niggas who ain't wit us, keep it trilla
My gold teeth, my French braids, gettin' throwed since 10th grade
Wealth is in the mind, not the pocket, if that's the case, then I been paid
Herringbone chain, my gold frames, my Cartiers, you small change
You bitch made, I'm old school like dempstars and switchblades
I spit game, I get paid, I pimp game, my pimp I be that pretty mutha fucka, ASAP is just my nickname
I'm comin' down when I'm tippin' on them 4's
'Cause we shittin' on these, shittin' on these niggas and these hoes
Cause that purp shit I sip up, yo bitch chose, you slipped up
I get, get my dick licked, I'm draped out, drip, dripped up
Top of the top of the line, all on my grind, purple be easin' my mind
We runnin' and runnin', we're gunnin', we're gunnin'
We're gonna hit one at a time, time
Them bad bitches blow kisses by my earlobe
A weirdo, but I'm rare, though
(Verse 2: ASAP Twelvy)
All these boppers wanna bop em
Niggas wanna jock 'em not a red light or a city cop that can stop em
Going broke is not an option always on that cash flow
She used to call me asshole now she drop that ass low
Fuck it man I'm past dope sour diesel stash tho asap we the last hope fuck it this my fast flow
I smoke it down I pick it up blue jeans I rip 'em up
That's swag bitch you mad bitch see you in my past bitch
I'm headed to the future twelvy ain't no loser
Mixin up that syrup call it cookie brewster
I'm slurrin wussup don't tell me to shut up
I ain't tryin' to start shit but man I'm really fucked up
I lucked up huh, I see it as a come up
I'm on my job man I see you when the suns up
Huh young niggas run everything
Asap to the top and these bitches love everything
(Verse 3: ASAP NasT)
God bless America my flow is steria
Style wild like my nigga common after erykah
Yo bitch I'm in bed wit her
Head so good make a nigga feel good to the point I wanna mary her
Hut I be on my pimpin' shit check out my limp 'n' shit
I be gettin' money gettin' money can you get it bitch
Hoes get on my pimpin' shit all aboard all aboard
East coast mutha fuckas makin' all the noise all the noise
I know you niggas heard of us
Raf simon murderers
Fashion killa word to bigga boss I never heard of ya
Still sippin candy painted whips is what I'm sittin' in
Get yo chemist whippin up that shit that get these bitches in
Go yo nasty flow that's a little bit of crack mixed in with a fifth of hen
Business man go defend it till fuckin' business end
Great adventure shit roller coaster take a flick of this
Motion picture shit bitch I grind like a skater do
Always try to prosper rock what level we gon take it to?
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