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trl - baytoven lyrics

[intro]
trl sh+t
camp boyz
get a n+gga hit
yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 1]
she don’t want no liquor, she want a perc’ that’s gon’ get her lit
broke n+ggas got so much to say, but they ain’t spendin’ sh+t
i can be across state and get a n+gga hit
n+ggas sick as h+ll we got they b+tch screamin’, “camp sh+t”
pole tucked in my jeans, this a perfect ‘fit
they like, “d+mn, dog, them camp boyz be havin’ sh+t”
n+gga, why you bring it out if you ain’t spendin’ it?
tell that b+tch to do it on one knee, colin kaepernick

[verse 2]
i’m in the fastest whip
trippin’ all in traffic, got me ridin’ ’round in tracks and sh+t
you put a leash on a ho, you tryna track the b+tch
why you tryna cuff her? you know everybody crack a b+tch
woke up thinkin’ ’bout last night, left him mad as sh+t
seen the opps in the club, lucky i ain’t have the bl!ck
would’ve sent a shot at them n+ggas, but i grabbed the fifth
freaky+ass hoes only time that a pass get sent
[verse 3]
f+ck who you is, my steppers step on savages
rookie to this sh+t, suckin’ d+ck, let you practice it
bet it be a ten at everything on saks and fifth
we ain’t used a rubber, made me bust on mattresses
i can’t go broke, b+tch, i’m stuck on havin’ it
b+tch, i wanna f+ck, slam dunk, i’m slashin’ it
b+tch, i’m high as f+ck off runtz, sh+t hazardous
the internet full of frontin’ n+ggas, i’m backwards

[verse 4]
yeah, it don’t be the money, it be the hoes n+ggas hate, though
unc’ steady tusslin’ with the dog, call it beethoven
put a prize on that n+gga head, k!llers wayne on ’em
catch that n+gga walkin’ outside, now the wait over
b+tch, wear your mask in this kitchen like you hate covid
b+tch, we is not forever lasting, you was for the moment
you the type of n+gga get caught, handin’ statements over
i’m the type of n+gga get you hit and knock the weight off you

[verse 5]
talkin’ all that soulja boy sh+t, put big drac’ on you
think you finna play with me ’til i put the play on you
bae, if you set the play, i’ll put a lace on you
get you gucci bags for all the times you had snakes on you
n+gga said ask about him, i did, they hoed you
they said you a b+tch, and you broke, i know they know you
i’ll get a n+gga zipped up, put some bape on him
blue, green and pink in my pocket look like craig [?]
[verse 6]
yeah with the ar arm, like what the h+ll?
that sh+t stuck in your head, you take l after l
n+gga, you ain’t in the camp, ain’t seen rell after 12
n+gga, i ain’t with your b+tch, p+ssy stale and b+tch stale
n+gga, how you wanna play it? take it how you take it
you done bought that ho a bag, never seen her naked
had to cut some hoes off, they think they think i’m famous
live how you live, you can’t get rich off hatin’
she live how she live, baby girl get off crazy
tryna take her upstairs and go and rock your baby
she want me deep in that cat when she lock her ankles
b+tch, we deep in them ‘cats, we be ridin’ with bangers

- trl lyrics

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