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Trill Ass Nigga

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  • 作曲 : Bismark, Bun B, Henderson
    [Bun B] Bone hard *************, hoes be runnin from the scene
    Cause I'm out to demean, count the green and throw that jim in the in-between
    Now Bun B moves slick
    Cause I tell all the *************z to get they gats and tell the hoes to get this *************
    Now punks be lookin at my boys on the block
    They scopin the corner, mother*******s
    I warn ya
    Too many *************z tried to get these fiends
    You brothers better cut some ****** ? on this scene
    Cause cluckers don't go for small ******
    You fin' to lose when ******fiends cut ya ****** throat
    You see my *************t is legit, so it's on
    Cut a fifty cent slab and tell that ************* to get gone
    Because my face don't need to be on the street
    See I put out my ******, get my cash, then
    I'm tearin ass
    I'm in and out quick as day
    Might drop a hundred or two, but
    I won't miss it anyway
    Because as long as the majority of *************t gets fat
    I'm cool to give myself a little slack
    See I've been doin this too damn long to short my slang, and makin all them pay for dem thangs
    I got a thirty-five ************* block cut
    Down to take your money, ******, your hoe and your nut
    Big ****** big rhymes big ************* big attitude
    Man I'm down with
    Big Tyme, and
    I'm a trill ass *************! (Trill ass *************! Trill trill ass *************!) (Trill ass *************! Trill trill ass *************!) [Bun B]
    You claim you got much ******, and you got much backup
    But you ain't got
    JACK *************T to make this ************* slack up
    So if you wanna buck buck up ************* and let me black that eye
    Ho you fin' to kiss them teeth goodbye
    Now if you're down act like it *************
    Step in that grass,
    I'm fin' to put them hands on yo' ************* ass
    And buffin ain't a good ass plan
    You get smacked the ************* up, now unball them ****** hands
    You see you need to be true to yourself
    Cause if you'll front, your ass'll be on my shelf
    And trill ass *************z they love to blast
    But if we ain't got the gat, we'll also choke yo' mother****** ass
    And you ain't never been *************t to your hood
    Your ass shoulda listened when
    I told you "Something Good"
    But right about now
    I ain't sayin a damn thang
    If you wanna do it then step your ass to the ring
    And bring on your boys,
    I'm takin
    ALL you hoes one by one
    Hands flyin like bullets from a gun
    I'm steady whoopin that ass ho
    ************* by ************* out the window, you better watch that glass ho
    Stepped to
    Bun B, and you thought
    I was a punk
    Now you *************-asses half dead in my trunk
    You fronted big man and then went out like a ho
    ************* kiss that mother****** flo', cause
    I'm a trill ass ************* (Trill ass *************! Trill trill ass *************!) (Trill ass *************! Trill trill ass *************!) (Trill ass *************! Trill trill ass *************!) (Trill ass *************! Trill trill ass *************!) [Bun B]
    I'm just a trill ass ************* walkin down the street
    It's Bun B *************, the ************* you and your girlfriends wanna meet
    My nuts hang to the road
    So buck up and get ****** up by the
    Big Tyme motherload
    You better watch that ass when you roll
    Ease up on
    U.G.K. you gotta pay the ****** toll
    And we ain't hearin that ying-yang
    You keep on runnin that lip and watch yo' ass get slanged
    Yeah Bun B'll talk *************t
    But if you think
    I can't back it up *************z, try and make a ****** hit
    Pimp C'll slam you to the peel
    You're layin on the ground, aiyyo
    Burt, kick him and his ****** reel
    The U.G.K. posse they mighty fool ******
    And we down to let the gat go boom
    So call 9-1-1, and let the law scoop yo' punk ass up before we make you *************z *************t in your drawers
    The life of the trill *************z ain't no joke
    Cause we down to go for mother****** broke
    So watch out for the *************z in the khakis
    The U.G.K. posse backs me, so don't jack
    G Because the *************s hang low, to any two-bit ho
    And I'm about to get some *************t on my toes
    And I'ma keep on doin it
    Clyde The *******'s in the back of the ride of a trill ass ************* (Trill ass *************! Trill trill ass *************!) (Trill ass *************! Trill trill ass *************!) (Trill ass *************! Trill trill ass *************!) (Trill ass *************! Trill trill ass *************!) (Trill ass *************! Trill trill ass *************!) (Trill ass *************! Trill trill ass *************! .. [fades])
  • 作曲 : Bismark, Bun B, Henderson
    [Bun B] Bone hard *************, hoes be runnin from the scene
    Cause I'm out to demean, count the green and throw that jim in the in-between
    Now Bun B moves slick
    Cause I tell all the *************z to get they gats and tell the hoes to get this *************
    Now punks be lookin at my boys on the block
    They scopin the corner, mother*******s
    I warn ya
    Too many *************z tried to get these fiends
    You brothers better cut some ****** ? on this scene
    Cause cluckers don't go for small ******
    You fin' to lose when ******fiends cut ya ****** throat
    You see my *************t is legit, so it's on
    Cut a fifty cent slab and tell that ************* to get gone
    Because my face don't need to be on the street
    See I put out my ******, get my cash, then
    I'm tearin ass
    I'm in and out quick as day
    Might drop a hundred or two, but
    I won't miss it anyway
    Because as long as the majority of *************t gets fat
    I'm cool to give myself a little slack
    See I've been doin this too damn long to short my slang, and makin all them pay for dem thangs
    I got a thirty-five ************* block cut
    Down to take your money, ******, your hoe and your nut
    Big ****** big rhymes big ************* big attitude
    Man I'm down with
    Big Tyme, and
    I'm a trill ass *************! (Trill ass *************! Trill trill ass *************!) (Trill ass *************! Trill trill ass *************!) [Bun B]
    You claim you got much ******, and you got much backup
    But you ain't got
    JACK *************T to make this ************* slack up
    So if you wanna buck buck up ************* and let me black that eye
    Ho you fin' to kiss them teeth goodbye
    Now if you're down act like it *************
    Step in that grass,
    I'm fin' to put them hands on yo' ************* ass
    And buffin ain't a good ass plan
    You get smacked the ************* up, now unball them ****** hands
    You see you need to be true to yourself
    Cause if you'll front, your ass'll be on my shelf
    And trill ass *************z they love to blast
    But if we ain't got the gat, we'll also choke yo' mother****** ass
    And you ain't never been *************t to your hood
    Your ass shoulda listened when
    I told you "Something Good"
    But right about now
    I ain't sayin a damn thang
    If you wanna do it then step your ass to the ring
    And bring on your boys,
    I'm takin
    ALL you hoes one by one
    Hands flyin like bullets from a gun
    I'm steady whoopin that ass ho
    ************* by ************* out the window, you better watch that glass ho
    Stepped to
    Bun B, and you thought
    I was a punk
    Now you *************-asses half dead in my trunk
    You fronted big man and then went out like a ho
    ************* kiss that mother****** flo', cause
    I'm a trill ass ************* (Trill ass *************! Trill trill ass *************!) (Trill ass *************! Trill trill ass *************!) (Trill ass *************! Trill trill ass *************!) (Trill ass *************! Trill trill ass *************!) [Bun B]
    I'm just a trill ass ************* walkin down the street
    It's Bun B *************, the ************* you and your girlfriends wanna meet
    My nuts hang to the road
    So buck up and get ****** up by the
    Big Tyme motherload
    You better watch that ass when you roll
    Ease up on
    U.G.K. you gotta pay the ****** toll
    And we ain't hearin that ying-yang
    You keep on runnin that lip and watch yo' ass get slanged
    Yeah Bun B'll talk *************t
    But if you think
    I can't back it up *************z, try and make a ****** hit
    Pimp C'll slam you to the peel
    You're layin on the ground, aiyyo
    Burt, kick him and his ****** reel
    The U.G.K. posse they mighty fool ******
    And we down to let the gat go boom
    So call 9-1-1, and let the law scoop yo' punk ass up before we make you *************z *************t in your drawers
    The life of the trill *************z ain't no joke
    Cause we down to go for mother****** broke
    So watch out for the *************z in the khakis
    The U.G.K. posse backs me, so don't jack
    G Because the *************s hang low, to any two-bit ho
    And I'm about to get some *************t on my toes
    And I'ma keep on doin it
    Clyde The *******'s in the back of the ride of a trill ass ************* (Trill ass *************! Trill trill ass *************!) (Trill ass *************! Trill trill ass *************!) (Trill ass *************! Trill trill ass *************!) (Trill ass *************! Trill trill ass *************!) (Trill ass *************! Trill trill ass *************!) (Trill ass *************! Trill trill ass *************! .. [fades])