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liberty city – trill lyrics

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verse 1;

ball so hard motherf-ckers call me larry
peter piper picked a couple b-tches and they hairy
bend the b-tch over and i stuff it in her dairy
airing out the whip while i’m smoking all this mary
i don’t give a f-ck, sippin rose, we k!lling them
watching eddie murphy, popping bottles, never spilling them
f-ck a local rapper, texas trill, cause we trilling them
rhyming like a waiter, all these rappers i am billing them
b-tch i went and copped dragonball on blu-ray
homie call me roshi, trunks and frieza on three way
tiny f-cking pants, like a f-ggot, but i’m not g-y
f-ck a ho head, till she need that cherry throat spray
tall gl-ss of orange juice, eggo in the toaster
f-cking with a toddler and i take it out the holster
fo-fo to yo head, printing off some missing posters
my b-tch got an -ss that i use like a coaster

[hook]

so b-tch it’s f-ck jesus
only triggers what i’m squeezing
smoking sh-t that keep me wheezing
till i die like steve jobs
eat this beat like rick ross
trill till i kick rocks
trill till i kick rocks
trill till i kick rocks. [x2]

verse 2;

celadon city with a bayleaf and crocanaw
every gym badge, b-tch i stunt while i f-cking ball
m84 grenades, hit that b-tch with my master ball
flow is f-cking cold, something kind of like montreal
hit these f-cking trees till i look like sonny bono
got my straight b-tch eating p-ssy like a h0m-
f-ck your gucci, f-ck your louis, motherf-ck your polo
sipping got me slow. going in purple slow mo
i look like justin bieber, swag off the meter
f-ggots think they hard, till they hear me cl!ck the heater
got a main b-tch, she rihanna, so i beat her
got another b-tch, look like dahmer, so i eat her
home of the goodburger can i take your order?
serving drive bys, and mack 11’s to your daughter
b-tch i’m texas trill, but i’m living in kentucky
if you try to come at me, b-tch you better hope you lucky

[hook]



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