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trl – wtf lyrics

[d+mn glo you k!lled this one [@gl0paulbeatz]

[313 mafia]

campboyz!

trl sh+t

rolling up exotic pack, i be high as h+ll
b+tches know i’m in my bag that sh+t ain’t hard to tell
chrome heart amiri jeans, i be fly as h+ll
i put all my hoes in gucci she like ysl
n+gga wrote a statement and got out i know he tryna tell
just got into it with my nine, that n+gga poppin 12

[trl,ace]

man this b+tch all on my d+ck just for hair and nails
hurry up b+tch you wasting time i gotta make a sell
oh he out here ratting watch that n+gga, he a show and tell
just for that blitt blaa! let him eat a sh+ll
gang only carry slips shout out my n+gga rell
brody pour a lot of lines he be sippin snail

[trj,jt]
catch yo ass lacking with that shh! call him [?]
tell that b+tch to only call me when she see some nais
thought we bout to start up grab a pop we bout to pour some drank
bring my strap to dice i’m popping if i lose some pale
know my b+tch designer real, but her booty fake
cop pleas you gotta say what you gone do to ace
[ace]

d+mn i think we got a problem, let me call baby jay
b+tch i only wanna f+ck you ain’t here to stay
d+mn this beat hard as h+ll, i shoulda called d8 [richd8i]
baby watch out for the boys baby just in case
n+gga i’m in a fast lane, we in a differnet pace
b+tch i only wanna tuck i ain’t tryna [?]

[jt]
sticky ass hunnid’s in my pocket this alotta pape
my b+tch don’t want me to leave but i ain’t tryna stay

[ace]

drop a hunnid shots on them n+ggas that be tryna hate
somebody go and tell my oops they better play it safe

[jt]

slap that b+tch and sport and do the dash i’m tryna dodge the jakes
hanging out the window with that b+tch you know i ride with apes

[ace]

i could shut a broke b+tch mouth and up some bands on her
up the fn make that n+gga run he got some legs on em
you the type to back door yo mans for some vans won’t you
n+gga i could sell that sh+t quick i put my hand on it
[jt]
b+tch tried to steal from me i d+mn there put my hands on her
once i f+ck i gotta pass lil b+tch my mans want you
hold on thats the mag poking
this b+tch ass fat as h+ll a cup could stand on it

[ace]

b+tch what you thought this was?
you can not get sh+t barely could get a hug
and she know i’m getting moeny she say
“as you should”
if you speaking on the camp we in n+ggas hoods!

[jt]

p+ssy ass n+gga what you on i got my lil cus
try to be a bully now he caught all of the f+cking slug
all this f+cking dirty on me throw it in the tub

[ace]

p+ssy you don’t even need that stick you ain’t gone blow the gun
dawg steady out here going broke can’t control his funds

[jt]
30 thousand on me i might drop that sh+t in golden sun
make another 30 i might throw that sh+t back in the club

[ace]

man you n+ggas be my sons
plus you miggas broke as tuck and you can’t show a dub

[jt]

b+tches out here showing love
my n+ggas out here pouring mud
i got sum in the stash i’m tryna show the plug

[ eh, n+gga campboyz n+gga this sh+t the truth n+gga me and my n+ggas running sh+t n+gga stepping on sh+t campboyz n+gga trl sh+t n+gga youngest n+ggas trippin man ( yea yea yuh) n+gga campboyz n+gga]

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