ASAP Rocky - Trilla (altyazı ve şarkı sözleri)
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ASAP Rocky - Trilla (en) şarkı sözleri
by RentAnAdviser.com
Pass the mothafuckin' Swisher,
pour some mothafuckin' liquor
For my mothafuckin' niggas who
ain't wit us, keep it trilla'
My gold teeth, my french braids, getting
throwed since 10th grade
Wealth is in the mind, not
the pocket, if that's the
case, then I been paid
Herringbone chain, my gold frames,
my Cartiers, you small change
You bitch made, I'm old school, like
gem stars and switchblades
I spit game, I get paid, a pimp game
I be, I be that pretty muthafucka,
A$AP is just my nickname
(I'm comin' down when I'm
tippin' on them 4's
Cause we shittin' on these, shittin'
on these niggas and these hoes)
Cause that purp shit I sip up, your
bitch chose, you slipped up
I get-get my dick licked, I'm
draped out, drip-dripped up
Top of the top of the line, all on my
grind, purple be easin' my mind
We runnin', we runnin', we gunnin',
we gunnin', we're gonna
hit one at a time, time
Them bad bitches blow
kisses by my earlobe
A weirdo but I'm real though
All these boppers wanna bop
'em, niggas wanna jock 'em
Not a red light or a city
cop that can stop 'em
Going broke is not an option,
always on that cash flow
She used to call me asshole,
now she drop that ass low
Fuck it man I'm past dope,
sour diesel slash coke
A$AP we the last hope, fuck
it this my fast flow
I slow it down I pick it up,
blue jeans I rip 'em up
That's swag bitch, you mad bitch,
see you in my past bitch
I'm headed to the future,
Twelvyy ain't no loser
Mixing up that syrup, call
it Punky Brewster
I'm slurring wussup, don't
tell me to shut up
I ain't tryna start shit, but
man I'm really fucked up
I lucked up, I see it as a come up
I'm on my job man, I see
you when the sun's up
Huh, young niggas run everything
A$AP to the top and these
bitches love everything
God bless America, my flow is scarier
Style wild like my nigga
Common after Erykah
Your bitch, I'm in bed with
her, head so good
Make a nigga feel good to the
point I wanna marry her
But I be on my pimping shit,
check out my limp and shit
I be getting money, getting money,
can you dig it, bitch?
Hoes get on my pimping ship
all aboard, all aboard
East coast mothafuckas making
all the noise, all the noise
I know you niggas heard of
us, Raf Simon murderers
Fashion killa' word to Bigga
Bars, I never heard of ya
Still sipping candy painted whips
is what I'm sitting in
Kitchen chemist whipping up that
shit that get these bitches in
New York Nasty flow, that's
a little bit of crack mixed
in with a fifth of Hen
Businessman, middle finger to
your fucking business, man
Great adventure shit, rollercoasting
take a flick of this
Motion picture shit, bitch
I grind like a skater do
Always strive and prosper, Rock
what level we gon' take it to?
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