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skeamz - trilla lyrics

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intro
yeah, skeamz, finago
prodigy hope mama’s proud of me
dogs sh-t talk my courage cowardly
but i’m used to it, high under my roof of my influence
m. bison psycho crush trilla, check it

verse
if you part of the opposite s-x, call me mr. finesse
like ya perm you was pressed, i ain’t here to impress
or mean disrespect, but skeamz had to flex, rip fit to rest
st–z be the best, double d’s be her br–sts
and a tease feel right you the only b-tch left
keep my pet in check; bring it back play fetch
and she reach for my tec, tell her don’t get wet
i know you hot don’t f-ck wit my heat
gotta a stroke technique, if ya -ss wanna leak
then we rinse and repeat, and you twerk unique
know i wanna eat, gave a kiss on the cheek
cause that b-tch is a freak, diggin this beat
k!ll this sh-t in my sleep, like her p-ssy so deep
-ss a mountain peak, dat sh-t real steep
fly sh-t we keep, so we move in a fleet
b-tch we gone, hittin dat strong
blunt so fat might think it’s a bong
n-gga what’s wrong, your plug was a con
found out you was hittin reggie all along
sour deez lime, b-tch act like a mime
we cut on cloud 69
i get enistin, while i drink dat fine
till i throw up how a n-gga unwind
wit dat moscato, i pop dem bottles
i’m desperado, the drum got hollows
tell dat model give me digits like you work for the lotto
pull her g-string call dat vibrato
lets f-ck to the motto, she swallow ride like it’s auto
she f-cked future, i hit her tomorrow, asked me if my d-ck she could borrow, i was like nah hoe
gotta lease this, this sh-t designer ain’t got creases
bumpin nirvana like young kurt preach sh-t
know victoria’s secret i eats it
a reminder i charge for my features
i’m in the game take shots from the bleachers
ball so hard need my own sneakers
sip dat potion straight from the beackers
if you a barbie i know voodoo
go smack at the twins can’t tell who’s who
beat her -ss up gotta a pink b00boo
i’m the sh-t won’t take it so don’t doo-doo
when i see dew baby i think nu nu
just stage dive when the crowd boos! you
shoot ya living room with a drive-thru view
bullsh-t on a beat i refuse to



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