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Trill Dollar

by Trill Dollar

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1.
Come and get ya dope from me black nigga rich off the dope money Drowning, swimming in a snow bunny Yah, nigga rich off the dope money Uh, homie throw ya block up They can't understand why you riding round wit choppers Hold up, while I get a cushty higher real Black ppl more heroic than T'Challa Getting straight to the stacks Wilson Pickett You was working overtime niggas gotta get it Whip it, whip it hard nigga whip it White change into meringue get in the kitchen You could be Noriega or George Bush Senior Two types of gangsters neither one was cleaner I suggest you go and take ya paper to the cleaners Cuz It'll look fishy when you riding round in beamers Jesus, nail a nigga to the wall Long haul I95 so you could ball overload of the powder thanks to Oliver North Blacks without power will beat you at every sport Come and get ya dope from me black nigga rich off the dope money Drowning, swimming in a snow bunny Yah, nigga rich off the dope money Come and get ya dope from me black nigga rich off the dope money Drowning, swimming in a snow bunny Yah, nigga rich off the dope money There's a war outside no nigga's safe from Every Republican is the same one Teach you every drug dealer is a mobster But they all came from the same monster Ha, loaded coke on the planes Put the choppers on the trains Told Americans to blame Every black boy in Compton and Philly Up in Harlem, deep in the Brick City nah, my niggas more resilient than that shit Flip another package flip it to this rap shit And you can try to spin it on the news But your kids buy the music cause I'm telling them the truth, bitch I'm fucking uncouth, bitch Fresh up out the booth, bitch You gon' get this work Sabotaged generations but fuck it for what it's worth Imma cook it, market, nigga Imma pitch it Restitution missing Imma get it Black millionaire flagrant wrist Nigga looking Ronald Reagan Rich ha Come and get ya dope from me Dope money Today there's a new epidemic Smokable cocaine Otherwise known as Dope from me
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Why God? 02:05
3.
Sofrito 01:59
I got the sauce I get to the bag Im back on my fly shit They jacking the swag And you'n want no smoke You a bitch and a half They popping that shit I'm popping a tag From the streets boy Got the glow I'm bruce leroy Catch ya shots with my teeth boy Going hard up in Decoy Oxtail in my wontons when I fine dine This is don juan Shorty shaking them pom poms Dembow when it's grind time Niggas weak with that sneak diss but I don't play around a nigga rhyme rhyme Eating rapper niggas nom nom St Germaine up in Chandon, uh They jockin him when I be clocking in nigga i'm back on my job You see him it's not morgan freeman but you in the presence of God I got the sauce I get to the bag Im back on my fly shit They jacking the swag And you'n want no smoke You a bitch and a half They popping that shit Im popping a tag Bag getter, swag nigga, get that percy miller Yah, bout it Say you Trill but I doubt it Hit the block and rerouted Called that audible and got out it Yah, dilly dilly Brick city move the rock like a milly, really Uh, SMD fuck boi be tryna test my G But them shooters move like a looper hit a nigga c'est la vie We getting it niggas is lit and it got niggas riding the wave We killing it while we be stealing it nigga I'm digging ya grave uh I got the sauce I get to the bag Im back on my fly shit They jacking the swag And you'n want no smoke You a bitch and a half They popping that shit I'm popping a tag
4.
Let it ring off going dumb dumb dumb ha Purum pum pum ha Let it ring off dumb dumb dumb Going dumb dumb dumb Ya shorty got ass for days I'm clapping ya babe AI wit the braids ha Ya hop and you catching the fade My hittas will aim The black parade Ya shorty got ass for days I'm clapping ya babe AI wit the braids ha Ya hop and you catching the fade My hittas will aim The black parade Black air force ones you niggas know the activity I throw the pipe she pushing back I want the same energy ha Yah smack it up and then rub it down and I'm gone uh Hit the booth and we burn it down and I'm on yah Bitch boys can't get with that Entourages rolling back Running thru my Rolodex Shorty said she wanna throw it back And I'm a trill nigga I'm poking that Lil butt but it's fat though Realest out and that facto Imma black out Act out hit Dollar Bin & I spazz out Going up and we pouring up sip Bombay 'til I max out Run it back like Eddie George Killing shit when I get in form Never stop when we get it going uh, nah Ya shorty got ass for days I'm clapping ya babe AI wit the braids ha Ya hop and you catching the fade My hittas will aim The black parade Ya shorty got ass for days I'm clapping ya babe AI wit the braids ha Ya hop and you catching the fade My hittas will aim The black parade Work something and twerk something she roll it roll it Too thick in that lit fit shorty cake is swollen ha Move it around on the D Knocking me off of my feet Hold up I'm catching the beat Yah, something to see Second to none Pop a chablis We getting it done Uh, on the Clydesdale 'til I fall off She like the drip I'm getting dipped got a closet that'll piss a mall off We rolling we riding We adding on to that milage Gon hold it down wit' no problem Potato keeping it silent Going OG Bobby Margot Robbie We posted up at Giovannis Diggin in a plate of manicotti uh Ya shorty got ass for days I'm clapping ya babe AI wit the braids Ya hop and you catching the fade My hittas will aim The black parade Uh let it ring off going dumb dumb dumb Coming through with that bass boy parum pum pum Yah let it ring off going dumb dumb dumb Coming thru with that bass boy parum pum pum Ya shorty got ass for days I'm clapping ya babe AI wit the braids ha Ya hop and you catching the fade My hittas will aim The black parade Ya shorty got ass for days I'm clapping ya babe AI wit the braids ha Ya hop and you catching the fade My hittas will aim The black parade
5.
Broadway 02:25
Twerking on the top of mount olympus She making it bounce all on the dizzick Ride of my life a niggas won't forget it Hundred on the car dash Black Scott Disick uh Trilly in a new zone Hopped in the whip the shit was two toned Jordan versus bird Black and White I bent the curb Motor run like a snot nose Dodged the bullshit like potholes Ken Griffey with the base hit Yah, wood grain in the spaceship The atmosphere is now ripped Peeped 12 in the rearview and dipped Yah, dip dip diver Old faithful release the geyser uh Broader than Broadway Cirque du Soleil wit the foreplay Catch a pitch like Jorge yah She on the explore page Four bundles and a frontal Four bundles and a frontal Copped four bundles and a frontal She giving up top in the tunnel Ha talk dirty get it licked up Mascara smeared she gotta fix up Im in the 6 at Poutini's Riding through the streets bumping Luchini The timbs is suede I'm so geechi No texts if you really gotta reach me Send the DM now its henny time Shorty probably gon' buss down anytime In the next few minutes forget it Can't take a L if I'm in it, I'm winning I'll hit you back when I wrap up She face down with that ass up What, shining like Keisha Under black light roll the reefer Grab the stick and went ballistic Two hand combo get it twisted yah Broader than Broadway Cirque du Soleil wit the foreplay Catch a pitch like Jorge yah She on the explore page Four bundles and a frontal Four bundles and a frontal Copped four bundles and a frontal She giving up top in the tunnel
6.
So I guess what I'm tryna say is I wanna fuck right now Girl what I'm tryna say is I wanna fuck right now Girl what I'm tryna say is I wanna fuck right now Girl what I'm tryna say is I wanna fuck right now Tell me we can fuck right Tryna say is I wanna fuck right now Yeah I wanna fuck right now Girl what I'm tryna say is I wanna fuck right now Tell me we can fuck right now Girl what I'm tryna say is I wanna fuck right now Yeah I wanna fuck right now Girl what I'm tryna say is I wanna fuck right now Tell me we can fuck right now Yah, tryna pipe and wipe and a freaky bitch is my type and That pussy sweet it's so ripened, no stipend The blacker the berry the more sweeter the drip, the more sweeter my bitch Im tryna soak some sheets I got a suite at the Ritz And smacking on that ass the bitch thicker than grits for real Smoke the dope and fuck Christian Grey I got a mask and rope Ball gag and hand on ya throat All of that a nigga rock the boat yah Until it mufuckin tip tho Back shots on ya tip toes Handprints on ya butt Im tryna give you a nut you tryna So I guess what I'm tryna say is I wanna fuck right now Yeah I wanna fuck right now Girl what I'm tryna say is I wanna fuck right now Tell me we can fuck right now Girl what I'm tryna say is I wanna fuck right now Yeah I wanna fuck right now Girl what I'm tryna say is I wanna fuck right now Tell me we can fuck right now Back shots smell like vanilla You'll probably never meet a nigga triller Lubing it up for that shimmer Love when an ass can move with no filler Uh, yah fill up yah Gimme some time before I Diddy and Shyne I mean shoot the club up, I'm packing a 9 The glock 34 I'm going outta my mind gaawd Give a nigga the strength legs in the air I'm tryna give you the length Fuck ya hair I'm knockin out the crimps Fuck ya ex man the nigga a simp uh Bounce like a 6'4' 6'4' 6'4' Back shots on ya tiptoes tiptoes Handprints on ya butt I'm tryna give you a nut You tryna fuck or what huh Bounce like a 6'4 Back shots on ya tiptoes Handprints on ya butt I'm tryna give you a nut you tryna fuck or what Uh hold up Uh hold up Young Akinelye we up in the telly I eat a bitch for free I'm like an essence mag I got a brown bad chick between the sheets yah Uh hold up Uh hold up Young Akinelye we up in the telly she wanna fuck wit a thug Handprints on ya butt I'm tryna give you a nut You tryna fuck or what
7.
Drip Trill 03:00
40 below timbs Plate with the gold trims Shorty you know him Wear the bra with no rim Im tryna go in She calling more friends Chick is like wassup what you drinking on I said gin Wit some lemonade if you could make it happen shorty count me in Squeeze the lemons though I don't fuck wit the Minute Maid Had about 4 cups nigga caught the whole fade She hit the bubbler I'm under nigga she super high The camo gilet is the only way a nigga superdry Drip hard drip heavy nigga Drip hard drip heavy nigga Drip hard drip heavy nigga Drip hard drip heavy nigga Uh yah Fucking wit a leaky faucet,100 Changed into the fresh Nike Cortez You niggas is all dead Rap will crack a forehead The bars is so hard and now the floor red Fucking wit a spitter Shit too cold when you roll wit a winner TR write 100 songs in December It's how I stay warm in the winter Uh no Supreme fit Drip more heavy than supreme bricks 50 years old in ya teen fit We call that a mean brick yah Drip hard drip heavy nigga Drip hard drip heavy nigga Drip hard drip heavy nigga Drip hard drip heavy nigga In Ricetti socks I max well like Fetty Wap uh Rugby is lit You know a nigga comfy as shit Nugget rings like I'm rza She want a weekend like sza Shit I'll provide I'll deliver Give shorty all the smoke no dza Uh, wit her top off She just tryna get knocked off Yah really Trilly Popoff Drenched off in that hot sauce Yah gravy Back stroking too wavy Shorty tried to pursued me To stay the night but I'm gravy I Drip hard drip heavy nigga Drip hard drip heavy nigga Drip hard drip heavy nigga Drip hard drip heavy nigga Drip hard drip heavy nigga Drip hard drip heavy

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released May 5, 2020

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