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russell! - trill bitch lyrics

[intro]
yeah, real sh-t, real sh-t
real sh-t, real sh-t
everybody need a trill b-tch
i’ma one take this
it goes like ummm…

[verse 1]
nice -ss, perky t-ts
you just out here working sh-t
make me feel like how i am is bad
i don’t deserve this chick
but you be the worthiest
she keep it a benjamin
all up in my preference
up in my text messages
nudes all day, paragraphs
all about the boy, yo
you cook me up some pollo
my bad chick, oh d-mn she loyal
talking bout when you f-cking make it
you gon’ k!ll the game no doubt
because you’re dope as f-ck
with or without me, and i respect that
cool with mom, cool with pop
cool with all my ninjas too
if he puts his hands on you
i swear i’ll put a hit on dude
and you don’t even hit on dudes
that’s why i’m feeling fit for you
i ain’t even done talking this sh-t to you
real sh-t, real sh-t

[hook]
when i look into your eyes
you know that i can see that you’re the trillest b-tch alive
oh, you’re mine
when i look into your eyes
you know that i can see that you’re the trillest b-tch alive
you and i
when i look into your eyes
you know that i can see that you’re the trillest b-tch alive
d-mn, you’re fine
when i look into your eyes
you know that i can see, you know, you know that i can see that you’re the

[verse 2]
i don’t even smoke, but you could roll up
they used to make fun of your looks but now you’re grown up
you’re with the clique, you’re with the sh-ts, your stylo’s so nuts
like we dem boyz, we dem boyz, baby hold up, hold up
hold me down for that paper
i provide the world, you provide it back
and i make money, at least trying to
i take a trip away and i might be back
and you don’t even feel neglected, i know b-tches be envisioned
but i’m never thirsty asking for their digits, i got you at home
and we ain’t even really gotta lie, baby
i learned that loving one is really not a crime, baby
she like, “when can you be there?” i’m wishing all the time, baby
but you know i gotta be here on my grind, but you mine
real sh-t, real sh-t

[hook]

[verse 3]
hold up, jump to get them jeans on
this that bad b-tch theme song
you’re the one i lean on
i squeeze that -ss and kiss your lips
i know you be with the sh-ts
i swear to god we in this b-tch
you see my b-tch like gimme that
i look at you like step on back
them t-ts, i got a grip on that
for every single little pleasure
i just wanna be your man, you know i can’t promise forever
but you’re trill though

[hook]

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