Trippie Redd - TOILET WATER paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson TOILET WATER - Trippie Redd feat. Ski Mask The Slump God



Bosley (yeah)
Chopper squad bustin' (yeah), bustin' (bust)
Bustin' (bust)
I'm from the jungle, a lion, lil' bitch
I been stuntin' since I was a kitty (crush)
Hang with the birds, I'm flyin', lil' bitch
And my pockets is bigger than Biggie (dust)
Niggas be nerds, lyin' and shit
That's why I'ma give 'em the fifty (frrp, fah, ha-ha)
Treat 'em like turds, don't say a word
These niggas is all shitty (ha-ha-ha-ha)
Flush (bust), flush (bust)
Flush (bust), flush (flush, ha-ha-ha-ha)
Flush (ha-ha), flush (flush)
Flush, flush (ayy)
Gave my brodie ten, made me sick to my stomach (I like it)
He gon' take it on the chin, man, he know that shit ain't nothin' (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah)
Welcome to the devil's den, catch a homicide in public (huh)
Close that door, you can't get in, let shit down 'bout my brothers (huh)
MAC-11s and FNs, bitch, you know I keep a cutter (grrah, grrah, grrah)
And I seen some deadly sins, boy, you with me, instant jealous
Flush (okay)
Flush, flush, flush, flush (let me talk to 'em)
Flush, flush, flush, flush (ha-ha-ha)
Flush, flush, flush, flush (yeah, I mean, look at these bum-ass niggas, dawg, shittin' me, yeah)
I'm from the jungle, a lion, lil' bitch
I been stuntin' since I was a kitty (okay, yeah)
Hang with the birds, I'm flyin', lil' bitch
And my pockets is bigger than Biggie (okay, ayy)
Niggas be nerds, lyin' and shit
That's why I'ma give 'em the fifty (frrp, fah, ha-ha)
Treat 'em like turds, don't say a word
These niggas is all shitty (ha-ha-ha)
Flush (flush), flush (pussy)
Flush (flush), flush (flush, pussy)
Flush (flush), flush (yeah)
Flush, flush (okay)
Gave my brodie ten, made me sick to my stomach (okay)
He gon' take it on the chin, man, he know that shit ain't nothin' (ugh, ha-ha-ha)
I'm like, stop, crush, four-leaf, lucky
Now he in a shit bag, soda, I don't crush (yeah)
Break him like a Kit-Kat, Chris, how I be tuckin'
Clutch, clutch, clutch, clinch
With a shovel, I came out the muddy
Like you made for a crash, you a dummy
You be built like a nose, you be runny
Money flow like constipated tummy
How I feel? Niggas, they be bummy
Like croissant, niggas, they be crumby
Like a crash, niggas, they be dummy
Kevin Hart, niggas, they be funny
Yeah, ayy, hahahahaha, yeah
Flush, flush (um), flush, flush (flush)
Flush, flush (flush), flush, flush (yeah)
I'm from the jungle, a lion, lil' bitch
I been stuntin' since I was a kitty (crush)
Hang with the birds, I'm flyin', lil' bitch
And my pockets is bigger than Biggie (dust)
Niggas be nerds, lyin' and shit
That's why I'ma give 'em the fifty (frrp, fah, ha-ha)
Treat 'em like turds, don't say a word
These niggas is all shitty (ha-ha-ha-ha)
Flush (bust), flush (bust)
Flush (bust), flush (flush, ha-ha-ha)
Flush (ha-ha), flush (flush)
Flush, flush (ayy)
Gave my brodie ten, made me sick to my stomach (I like it)
He gon' take it on the chin, man, he know that shit ain't nothin' (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah)
Welcome to the devil's den, catch a homicide in public (God, yeah)



Writer(s): Michael Lamar Ii White, Stokeley Goulbourne, Andreas Cristian Matura


Trippie Redd - MANSION MUSIK
Album MANSION MUSIK
date de sortie
20-01-2023



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