Lyrics Tiller Girl - Slee

Makeup on she keep that shit compact
Now the smoke building up catch that contact
She carry and tote don't get smoked
This is no joke big homie better stay woke
Killers stay on attack but stay in the trap
And she just fell thru cause she heard I rap
Grabbing on my chain pick pocket my rang
Tell me that she love me but she love the finer things
She's a

She's a tiller girl rocking that Nike hat
Got the matching shoes and got the matching bag
And she rolling up leaf twist in the back
She's a tiller girl rocking that Nike hat
She a tiller girl rocking that Nike hat
Got the matching shoes and got the matching bag
And she rolling up leaf twist in the back
She a tiller girl rocking that Nike hat

Be careful she could break your heart
It's a cold world we spark it in the dark
We exchange words but she say's don't
Always been a trap soul so imma do what i want
Bae i'm the cream of the crop gone get your tiller tiller
Serve her a few drinks a few drugs meet the real her real her
Sorry not sorry was my last words last one had some nerve
So i had to swerve shout out to all them tiller girls

She's a tiller girl rocking that Nike hat
Got the matching shoes and got the matching bag
And she rolling up leaf twist in the back
She's a tiller girl rocking that Nike hat
She a tiller girl rocking that Nike hat
Got the matching shoes and got the matching bag
And she rolling up leaf twist in the back
She a tiller girl rocking that Nike hat