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tripsixx - telly lyrics

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[intro: tripsixx]
yeah, uh
ayo, blast that sh-t, maxx
i spent them lonely nights countin’ up in the-
okay, i spent them lonely, yeah, okay

[hook: tripsixx]
okay, i spent them lonely nights countin’ up in the telly
phone never stop blingin’, i got two cellies
i can’t f-ck with n-gg-s, man, i swear they so petty
me and your b-tch go together, pb and jelly
lil n-gg-, don’t tempt me, pull up, leave the clip empty
two doors on the bentley, stunt on a n-gg- if you let me
lil n-gg-, don’t tempt me, pull up, leave the clip empty
two doors on the bentley, stunt on a n-gg- if you let me

[verse 1: tripsixx]
okay, now triple six shortie, man, i swear they not ready
throw dollars on that b-tch like mama’s spaghetti
i can’t stop countin’ up, i’m fetti on fetti
i might hit a lick on a nig’ if you let me
yeah, yeah, yeah, i got that bag on me heavy
sippin’ on the effen, if that henny is remy
these n-gg-s chase hoes like forrest gump chases jenny
f-ck i look like thirstin’ over hoes? i get plenty
okay, f-ck i look like stressin’? b-tch, i’m flexin’ on these n-gg-s
everytime i show up, it’s a blessin’ for these n-gg-s
i can’t get no sleep, no rest, finessin’ on you n-gg-s
they don’t want beef, let it hit like tekken on you n-gg-s

[hook: tripsixx]
okay, i spent them lonely nights countin’ up in the telly
phone never stop blingin’, i got two cellies
i can’t f-ck with n-gg-s, man, i swear they so petty
me and your b-tch go together, pb and jelly
lil n-gg-, don’t tempt me, pull up, leave the clip empty
two doors on the bentley, stunt on a n-gg- if you let me
lil n-gg-, don’t tempt me, pull up, leave the clip empty
two doors on the bentley, stunt on a n-gg- if you let me

[interlude: roy woods]
brra, woo
know what the f-ck goin’ on, man
utu sh-t, unlock the underground, you know what i’m sayin’
we unlock that sh-t one time, f-ck you talkin’ bout

[verse 2: roy woods]
aye, pop molly, gon’ geek
she gonna roll, lovin’ the team
all of my n-gg-s, they runnin’ the streets
she wanna eat with some n-gg-s that feast
sabretooth tiger, lil b-tch, i’m a beast
diamonds colder than negative 40
we be makin’ hits when we at 40’s
ovo, utu, she know the team
my n-gg-s put yellow tape at the scene
f-ck with my money, turn you to a bean
my n-gg-s show me how to whip ’til it’s ready
make sure that you keep your head steady
i run to the check and i run to the p-ssy
i’m feelin’ like i am andretti
she want prada, but i bought her the fendi
if you ’bout your money, let me know when you ready

[hook: tripsixx]
okay, i spent them lonely nights countin’ up in the telly
phone never stop blingin’, i got two cellies
i can’t f-ck with n-gg-s, man, i swear they so petty
me and your b-tch go together, pb and jelly
lil n-gg-, don’t tempt me, pull up, leave the clip empty
two doors on the bentley, stunt on a n-gg- if you let me
lil n-gg-, don’t tempt me, pull up, leave the clip empty
two doors on the bentley, stunt on a n-gg- if you let me



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