a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

trdee – check the score lyrics

[intro]
(yo, you turnt, pj)
(no, julius)

[verse]
i ain’t sippin’ wocky, i ain’t tryna have no dad belly
might just see me flyin’ in a jeep, this ain’t no d+mn chevy
might just see me on your tv in a couple years
they ain’t even hip, i got that stick like i be switchin’ gears
lazer on the chop like i got it out of gears of war
she could probably say a lot about me but can’t mention poor
i don’t listen to no trash talkin’, n+gga, check the score
you already know i’m ballin’ hard like the final four
youngest n+gga ballin’, put me in the ncaa
we’ll pull up wherever you at, we just like aaa
last night, i got so f+ckin’ high, then i flew away
sh+t i might be smokin’ superman, this sixty for an eighth
and i got on bbc, b+tch, where the f+ck 4l?
f+ck, i just burned my f+ckin’ nail tryna smoke the tail
chain dancin’, scored the touchdown, i’m like [?] odell
tell me what your name is again, it don’t ring a bell
tell me somethin’ nice, they really hatin’ on your baby
i just d+ck her down when she be actin’ like she crazy
twenty+five hundred, arms white, slim shady
i can teach you somethin’, i’m a legend, tom brady
my life feel just like a tv show, call me will smith
take her places she ain’t never been, this a field trip
i don’t even really like n+ggas on some real sh+t
ball like michael jordan, you just like michael kidd+gilchrist
how many sticks in here? sh+t, one, two, three, four
just ’cause he got money, you gon’ call that n+gga big bro
i ain’t 5’11” but i’m ballin’ like i’m 6’4″
she like, “what’s your favorite thing about me?” sh+t, your deep throat
if she ever cross the line, i’ma throw her in the blender
ridin’ with a bad b+tch that’s really colder than december
you ain’t got no dog sh+t, you cannot be no member
if i ever see him out, i’m tryna cook him like some dinner
i thought i was michael jackson, told the b+tch to beat it
can’t expect people to believe in it if you don’t see it
when i wake up, go to work, come back home then repeat it
know i’m straight ’cause i ain’t get no love when it was needed

- trdee lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS