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k-trilla – ridiculous lyrics

[hook: k-trilla]
two bad b-tches give me face, it’s ridiculous
one name britney and the other’s name is kimberly
i got a lots of mother-f-cking racks like the wimbledon
and my weed loud, very loud, like a symphony
my chain and my grille steady gleaming its ridiculous
i’m puffin on the chimney so they call me st. nicholas
with my girl, text my side chick, delete the history
the way i’m f-cking b-tches on the daily is ridiculous

[verse 1: tone mestari]
her nose in my business tell my b-tch to quit the sniffin’ sh-t
bad hoes love me and they mouth, this sh-t was meant for me
smoke a blunt, while i’m gettin’ brain and pour a fifth of henny
chain so cold, neck feelin’ like it’s michigan
oh god d-mn tone and trilla with the sh-t again
i be with my dog, at the bar, peter griffin sh-t
red head, stupid t-tties, -ss magnificent
had to put my d-ck up in a grave cause she k!llin’ it
that’s ridiculous, countin’ up the benjamins
ballin up pacific, like i’m griffin on the clippers b-tch
hit it from the back, no script, i made a clip of it
all these hoes on me, man it’s somethin’ that i can’t prevent

[verse 2: k-trilla]
trilla, 007 cause the n-gga on a mission
while she calling and she b-tchin’ got her -ss up in the kitchen
so ridiculous, on trippy sh-t
i snort a xan, i take a hit
off that good gas, while your n-gga smokin trash
keep the money in my bag, i ain’t feel the same without my cash
and your girl suck me up, like she just had a sonic blast
k-trilla, who you wanna be?
i’m sparkin’ up the christmas tree
now i’m with some b-tches and we kickin’ it like jet li
her p-ssy wet like jet skis, they call me trilla gretzky
cause i am the greatest, and your boyfriend’s so outdated
and the head game ridiculous, just took your b-tch, a mystery
but it’s all good, i just took her out her misery
me and tone in the lab, they call it double trouble
been ballin’ on these n-ggas, f-cked around and got a triple double
when i’m with her, never cut her, leave her p-ssy like a puddle
see your b-tch, imma diss her, f-ck her friend, mess with her sisters

- k trilla lyrics

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