Lyrics Trill - Clipse
I
got
jewels,
plus
wheels
Pullin′
up
in
your
grill,
I'm
so
trill
Your
girl
want
Cosmos,
Cristeels
And
she
feelin′
around
for
them
pills
Bitch
I'm
trill,
bitch
I'm
so
trill
Nigga
I′m
trill,
nigga
I′m
so
trill
I
got
my
steel,
I'll
peel
Pulling
up
on
your
grill,
I′m
so
trill
Your
girl
want
Cosmos,
Cristeels
And
she
feeling
around
for
them
pills
Bitch
I'm
trill,
bitch
I′m
so
trill
Nigga
I'm
trill,
nigga
I′m
so
trill
G's
up,
rev
them
V's
up
Federali′s
trying
to
reach
us
to
keep
us
Flooded
pieces,
diamond
size
Reese′s
pieces
You
know
who
he
is,
nigga
talk
show
like
Regis
King
Push
flow
prestigious
Hoes
suck
me
like
leeches
X
and
Os,
tick-tack-toes
Fuck
'em,
duck
′em,
let
them
go
On
to
the
next,
got
this
in
the
decks
of
them
Cali
low-lows
Houston,
candy
paint,
screwed
up
vocals
New
York,
Range
Rov,
sit
on
mo-mos
Pusha
in
that
Bentley,
G
T
O,
no
Flow
chameleon,
worth
'bout
a
million
Sell
Bolivian,
Feds
in
oblivion
Bitch
Brazilian,
purse
reptilian
Took
her
from
far
off
island
like
Gilligan
I
got
jewels,
plus
wheels
Pullin′
up
in
your
grill,
I'm
so
trill
Your
girl
want
Cosmos,
Cristeels
And
she
feelin′
around
for
them
pills
Bitch
I'm
trill,
bitch
I'm
so
trill
Nigga
I′m
trill,
nigga
I′m
so
trill
I
got
my
steel,
I'll
peel
Pulling
up
on
your
grill,
I′m
so
trill
Your
girl
want
Cosmos,
Cristeels
And
she
feeling
around
for
them
pills
Bitch
I'm
trill,
bitch
I′m
so
trill
Nigga
I'm
trill,
nigga
I′m
so
trill
It's
me
ma,
you
ain't
dreamin′
Star
struck
bitch
damn
near
stopped
breathing
So
real
that
hon′
ain't
believin′
Out
my
bracelet,
she
can't
make
rhyme
or
reason
Soon
as
you
get
your
heart
involved
That′s
when
I
fall
back
love,
au
revoir
So
international,
French
Riviera
Love
for
foreign
cars
would
explain
my
Carrera
Who
cares
when
these
fools
talk
Don't
mean
jack
′til
that
tool
gotta
talk
Icy
wrists
help
me
to
cool
off
And
the
second
hand
on
this
bitch
it
moon
walk
Reminds
me
of
how
I
applied
myself
And
why
I
now
ride
with
Tiptronic
help
Bankroll
on
overload
I
eeny
meeny
miny
moe
them
hoes,
I'm
so
trill
I
got
jewels,
plus
wheels
Pullin'
up
in
your
grill,
I′m
so
trill
Your
girl
want
Cosmos,
Cristeels
And
she
feelin′
around
for
them
pills
Bitch
I'm
trill,
bitch
I′m
so
trill
Nigga
I'm
trill,
nigga
I′m
so
trill
I
got
my
steel,
I'll
peel
Pulling
up
on
your
grill,
I′m
so
trill
Your
girl
want
Cosmos,
Cristeels
And
she
feeling
around
for
them
pills
Bitch
I'm
trill,
bitch
I'm
so
trill
Nigga
I′m
trill,
nigga
I′m
so
trill
So
many
different
things
make
me
trill
Start
with
that
B
with
wings
over
the
grill
Maybe
how
my
way
with
words
make
me
mills
Or
maybe
it's
my
way
with
birds
digital
scales
Young,
restless,
talk
so
reckless
Two
hundred
thousand
up
in
my
necklace
Four
of
ya
Hummers
wrapped
round
my
neck
bitch
I
ain′t
mention
the
Rolly
red
neck
like
Texas
To
y'all
ill
wishers
who
wanna
take
part
In
me
getting
robbed,
well
follow
ya
heart
And
I′ll
waste
ya,
hell
I
raised
ya
Even
let
'em
cheat
from
my
paper
Why
does
wealth
make
them
hate
me
And
make
chicks
hearts
so
achy
breaky
Rarely
do
I
toot
my
own
horn
But
y′all
fellas
got
too
far
gone,
now
come
back
I
got
jewels,
plus
wheels
Pullin'
up
in
your
grill,
I'm
so
trill
Your
girl
want
Cosmos,
Cristeels
And
she
feelin′
around
for
them
pills
Bitch
I′m
trill,
bitch
I'm
so
trill
Nigga
I′m
trill,
nigga
I'm
so
trill
I
got,
my
steel,
I′ll
peel
Pulling
up
on
your
grill,
I'm
so
trill
Your
girl
want
Cosmos,
Cristeels
And
she
feeling
around
for
them
pills
Bitch
I′m
trill,
bitch
I'm
so
trill
Nigga
I'm
trill,
nigga
I′m
so
trill
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