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killa fonic - trillin lyrics

[verse 1]
i’m on a wheel, goin’ on a real
singin’n back look i’m on a trill
never pop i cuz man roll weed
i start now and you start to bleed
i’m start to f-ck like i’m spreading disease
p-ssy, money, weed, thats all i need
broke the floor if you know my trill
make a b-tch to feel my stainless steel
see me on the med a wann’e and ready fo’ the show
my client got a mex and i got to blow
i’m a d boy, i’m a g hoe
put the m in dirt like furg yo
put the b-tches in a benz then f-ck’em slow
cold g, two coups, when i rather low low
just drive motherf-cker, just drive motherf-cker
don’t talk that loud when we strap motherf-cker (uhh)

[hook]
romania motherf-cker latino
romania motherf-cker latino
fresh is a motherf-cker d hoe
fresh d (o) boy with a k!llo
eyes are bleeding, my smoke yo
i’m kickin’ p-ssy like dojo
low key like low low
but bring it down like rain yo
got a gold beat mannn
slow it, slow it down
slow it, slow it down
slow it, slow it down
slow it, slow it down
slow it, slow it down, slow it up
f-ck the hoes, bottles up
all my girls smoking ko (u) sh
n-gga bigga’ goin’ up
slow it down, slow it up
f-ck the hoes, bottles up
all my girls smoking ko (u) sh
n-gga bigga’ goin’ up
uhhh, n-gga…
uhhh…

[verse 2]
don’t be a dope boy been and before
you look any money that you never had before
level up motherf—ker
i’m on like level 4
still knock knock in the heaven z’dope
raw on my jeans
i’m 25% percent gipsy
hustler and a black when the eyes got tipsy
talking ’bout b-tch while i’m talking ’bout guns
strip and disability with big bans
then run if you run with a cl!ckbait
leave your b-tch cuz she loves my d—k
but besides and shirt, i got no skirt huh
sitting on a globe while i watch her twerk
then a black bang then a black flow
got a black wheel b-tch and a white snow
got a skinny white b-tch, she once was my dobe
ain’t no mom f—king millionaire bro

- killa fonic lyrics

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