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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

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