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trippy trillz (n15) - pornhubb lyrics

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[hook]
we were on pedalbikes in the rain
convinced these [?]s to call us
nothing much’s changed
you can watch this trapline beat like p+rnhub
2+5+2, that’s a corner
the mileage in that bruck+down corsa
could’ve went far as a baller
got stuck in the trap, got caught up
up and down, i move this weight
i’m getting my gains
they call my phone and they’re in shock
cah i’m telling them bare different names
just hit my ex, i don’t love her
but f+cking h+ll
the s+x was great
got them preeing, likе what’s up next?
i’m the youngest boss, no need to debate
(no need to talk)

[verse 1]
trippy, i’m trappy
2+5+2 on the back seat
can’t get stopped, if i do, turn athlete
or buss out in the whip, move scatty
on license, can’t let feds grab me
i don’t beef them patties
my man got jerked
short and smooth+
didn’t affi back my rammy
young boss, had to make man’s own
trip hardly went colly
but still i was hardly at home
can’t say i don’t get a thrill off the roads
opp blocks them close, need to ride, ten toes
likkle man ran when he saw that pole
nearly lost my life to streets, ain’t a joke
so i got my knife and i got my bros

[hook]
we were on pedalbikes in the rain
convinced these [?]s to call us
nothing much’s changed
you can watch this trapline beat like p+rnhub
2+5+2, that’s a corner
the mileage in that bruck+down corsa
could’ve went far as a baller
got stuck in the trap, got caught up
up and down, i move this weight
i’m getting my gains
they call my phone and they’re in shock
cah i’m telling them bare different names
just hit my ex, i don’t love her
but f+cking h+ll
the s+x was great
got them preeing, like what’s up next?
i’m the youngest boss, no need to debate
(no need to talk)

[verse 2]
money motive, trippy’s attending
feds scream my name like gyal i had s+x with
got nicked, still waiting on forensics
[?] park’s where i took it to test it
back that shh and his life would’ve ended
we in the field, no act, no pretending
just got a 9, 9 bills and i stretched it
bring it to you, you can call and collect it
my tires them f+cked, i do too much road
it’s mad, everyday take risks
pray i don’t get bagged
clock that plate and i know that’s jacks
turn my engine off and put my seat back
you ain’t bro if me and you can’t have real chats
me and wormz like phineas and ferb, but black

[hook]
we were on pedalbikes in the rain
convinced these [?]s to call us
nothing much’s changed
you can watch this trapline beat like p+rnhub
2+5+2, that’s a corner
the mileage in that bruck+down corsa
could’ve went far as a baller
got stuck in the trap, got caught up
up and down, i move this weight
i’m getting my gains
they call my phone and they’re in shock
cah i’m telling them bare different names
just hit my ex, i don’t love her
but f+cking h+ll
the s+x was great
got them preeing, like what’s up next?
i’m the youngest boss, no need to debate
(no need to talk)



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