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letra de zoom - trilla kid

[chorus]
your baby hit my phone
let me know when you not home
pull up b-tch, and i’ma bone
gettin’ top up in your room
in a coupe, it fast like zoom
look for opps up on the road
drivin’ when i get my dome
pull up, i’ma take her home
what you thought, i wasn’t gon’ f-ck you?
what you thought, i wasn’t gon’ cuff you?
know i wouldn’t do it if it wasn’t you

[verse 1]
swear it’s money over love
i don’t go if we don’t f-ck
choke me baby, like it rough
off the herb, it got me stuck
she’s so moist when i touched
f-ck her, i don’t stay in touch
in the hood, bae, i’m so tough
so much lean up in my cup (aye, aye)
i been stackin’ bread and i can’t stop now
boy you smokin’ mid, i’m gasin’ on the loud
i just f-ck her once, i don’t ask her out (no)
wanna know about me? bae, just ask around (yeah, yeah)
i don’t want the p-ssy, i just want the mouth (i just want the head)
b-tch i’m with the beef, like in-n-out (in-n-out, yeah)
f-ck her once, i dip, i’m in and out (yeah, yeah)
and she off the xanny, can you hear me now? (hear me now)
and she taste like candy, well, she in my mouth (what? what? aye)

[chorus]
your baby hit my phone
let me know when you not home
pull up b-tch, and i’ma bone
gettin’ top up in your room
in a coupe, it fast like zoom
look for the opps on the road
drivin’ when i get my dome
pull up, i’ma take her home (yeah)
what you thought, i wasn’t gon’ f-ck you?
what you thought, i wasn’t gon’ cuff you?
know i wouldn’t do it if it wasn’t you

[verse 2]
boy, i’m laughin’, you so broke
spent your rent up on some clothes (what?)
told my jeweler give me froze (froze)
don’t waste time up on these hoes (hoes)
i rather be countin’ dope (dope)
i’d rather be on my own (own)
wear vlone, i have no friends (friends)
pull up i’ma drop like ten, yeah
i just want the green, f-ck the hoes, yeah
ballin’ for my team, like d rose
told that little b-tch, leave me alone, aye (over)
mobbin’ with my stick, boy that my chrome, aye, aye
water on my wrist, fire on my rose (rose, rose, yeah)
beatin’ up the kitty squirting like a hose (like a hose, yeah)
ladies call me casper when i’m in my ghost (ghost, ghost, yeah)
swear it’s all gold, like the pope
d-mn she is so wet, i need a boat (yeah, yeah, aye!)

[chorus]
your baby hit my phone
let me know when you not home
pull up b-tch, and i’ma bone
gettin’ top up in your room
in a coupe, it fast like zoom
look for the opps on the road
drivin’ when i get my dome
pull up, i’ma take her home
what you thought, i wasn’t gon’ f-ck you?
what you thought, i wasn’t gon’ cuff you?
know i wouldn’t do it if it wasn’t you

- trilla kid

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