sadtrojan - piss lyrics
[hook: sadtrojan]
diamonds, they shine on my neck (ayy)
i might just hop on a jet
i swear she don’t want me, break up in a text
now i go harder, i run up a check (ayy)
diamonds, they shine on my wrist
chain on my neck, yeah, it’s gold like some p+ss
i shoot my shot and i’m ballin’ like swish
you don’t shoot your shot because you know you’ll miss (ayy)
[verse 1: sadtrojan]
you know i’m ballin’
i don’t want you, why you callin’?
don’t talk on me, leave you red like you stalin
don’t talk on me, leave you dead in a coffin
we gon’ pull up with the smoke like we austin
(ayy, y+, you know, ’cause like he+, he vapes a lot, ayy)
i got a chopper, you know it got kick back
get out my face, need to get you a tic tac
gucci and off+white, you know i’m gon’ mix+match
don’t wear a cape for these hoes, i’m not with that
gucci sombrero, zapatos from prada
policia pull up, i’m tellin’ ’em nada
my chain got the water, the water like agua
lil trojan and colgate finessin’ yo’ daughter
and my diamonds they be wet like an otter
i hop out the whip with a stick, harry potter
[verse 2: sad colgate]
wet like a b+tch and i f+ck on yo’ mama
i f+ck on yo’ b+tch and i f+ck on your daughter
i’m poppin’ like this and i been like my father
i hit it so fast but that you cannot follow
i got my sombrero so call me chicano
i come from the mexico, that is my motto
i got me some hoes and she blow me like taco
i f+ck on her p+ssy, i f+ck on her gato, like woah
hold up, woah, ayy, yeah
that hoe, she blow me like bang, uh
hold up, woah, ayy, yeah
bustin’ all over your face, uh
hold up, woah, ayy, yeah
suckin’ yo’ toenails like craig, ayy
f+ckin’ that hoe, today, ayy
cryin’ all over like lame, lame
(wait, f+ck, i don’t cry i promise, but like, my b+lls itch)
ayy
i’ma continue to f+ck on yo’ mama
yo’ auntie, yo’ grandma, yo’ sister, yo’ mister
i even might fist her
i don’t give a f+ck about no d+ck, no filter
i just want your peepee in my booty mister
i don’t got no rolex, no fendi, no prada, so basically nada
[hook: sadtrojan]
diamonds, they shine on my neck (ayy)
i might just hop on a jet
i swear she don’t want me, break up in a text
now i go harder, i run up a check (ayy)
diamonds, they shine on my wrist
chain on my neck, yeah, it’s gold like some p+ss
i shoot my shot and i’m ballin’ like swish
you don’t shoot your shot because you know you’ll miss (ayy)
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