Текст песни Too Much - Trizzzycainexo

I woke up, sippin' too much Wock
100 round drum we got too many shots
Crack a pint pour that shit on the rocks
I feel like Roddy I beat up her box
She call me papi, Cause my wrist on hockey
She told me let's fuck, She don't do this a lot
She getting sloppy she hot like some Takis
Lil bitch I don't care either way you a Thot

In high school with that pack had that shit in my sock
Stuck in my ways I still got it on lock
I'mma kick in that door bitch I don't even knock
And I'm gone stay the same breaking rules fuck the cops
Tryna fill my pockets up with a knot
So I hit the bank and go make a withdrawal
Move like you stepping, I know that you not
You better not run up cause I got quickdraw
Baby stop talking put that in your jaw
Take this shit out I'mma fuck up your walls
Doing her dirty she say I'm a dog
I put this drip in my walk so these youngins can crawl
I walk in and I pull that bitch with no effort
That's prolly the reason they hate on me baby
She geeking I told that bitch get it together
If we popping out you can't be looking crazy
Knock him off his feet he was light like a feather
We gone pull up with more sticks than the navy
I stick and I move cause they change like the weather
Tryna stay on my shit cause I need that Mercedes
My homie be moving that heather
I could tell you some shit yea my lifestyle crazy, tell you some shit yea my lifestyle crazy

Blow a check spend a whole lotta money
Back then they would laugh I ain't find nothing funny
Roll up an Opp like a mummy, I get to this bag you can't get nothing from me
Bae I like how you move that, Yea I told her move back yeah let me grab that
Baby yeah I told her I don't got no snapchat, Bad lil mami and she got a fat ass
I ain't worried bout her so I told her back back, I been on a mission I been tryna stack racks
Yeah they talking, Saying I ain't with it that's cap, Pull up with a choppa shit blow out your back
Aye aye, aye aye, aye aye, aye aye

I woke up, sippin' too much Wock
100 round drum we got too many shots
Crack a pint pour that shit on the rocks
I feel like Roddy I beat up her box
She call me papi, Cause my wrist on hockey
She told me let's fuck, She don't do this a lot
She getting sloppy she hot like some Takis
Lil bitch I don't care either way you a Thot

In high school with that pack had that shit in my sock
Stuck in my ways I still got it on lock
I'mma kick in that door bitch I don't even knock
And I'm gone stay the same breaking rules fuck the cops
Tryna fill my pockets up with a knot
So I hit the bank and go make a withdrawal