A$AP Rocky – Trilla (feat. A$AP NAST & A$AP Twelvyy) Lyrics

A$AP Rocky – Trilla (feat. A$AP NAST & A$AP Twelvyy) Lyrics
Trilla
A$AP Rocky (feat. A$AP NAST & A$AP Twelvyy)
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    "Trilla." - A$AP Rocky (feat. A$AP NAST & A$AP Twelvyy)

    Album: LIVE.LOVE.A$AP
    Track No: 08
    (One, two, um, buckle my, um) yeah
    (One, two, um, buckle my, um) yeah
    (One, two, um, buckle my, um) yeah
    (One, two, um, buckle my, um) yeah
    (One, two, um, buckle my, um) yeah
    (One, two, um, buckle my, um) yeah
    (One, two, um, buckle my, um) yeah
    (One, two, um, buckle my, um) yeah
    Pass-pass-pass, the mothafuckin' Swisher, pour some motherfuckin' liquor
    For my motherfuckin' **** who ain't wit' us, keep it trilla'
    For my gold teeth, my french braids, getting throwed since 10th grade
    Wealth is in the mind, not the pocket, if that's the case, then I been paid
    Herringbone chain, my gold frames, my Cartiers, you small change
    You bitch made, I'm old school, like gem stars and switchblades
    I spit game, I get paid, a pimp game
    I bet I be that pretty motherfucker, A$AP is just my nickname
    (I'm comin' down when I'm tippin' on them 4's)
    ('Cause we shittin' on these, shittin' on these **** and these hoes)
    'Cause that purp shit I sip up, your bitch chose, you slipped up
    I get-get my dick licked, I'm draped out, drip-dripped up
    Top of the top of the line, all on my grind, purple be easin' my mind
    We runnin', we runnin', we gunnin', we gunnin'
    We're gonna hit one at a time, time
    Them bad bitches blow kisses by my earlobe
    A weirdo but I'm real though, ah
    (One, two, um, buckle my, um) yeah
    (One, two, um, buckle my, um) yeah
    (One, two, um, buckle my, um) yeah
    (One, two, um, buckle my, um) yeah
    (One, two, um, buckle my, um) yeah
    (One, two, um, buckle my, um) yeah
    (One, two, um, buckle my, um) yeah
    (One, two, um, buckle my, um)
    Ah, yeah, ah
    All these boppers wanna bop 'em, **** wanna jock 'em
    Not a red light or a city cop that can stop 'em
    Going broke is not an option, always on that cash flow
    She used to call me asshole, now she drop that ass low
    Fuck it man I'm past dope, sour diesel slash coke
    A$AP we the last hope, fuck it this my fast flow
    I slow it down, I pick it up, blue jeans I rip 'em up
    That's swag bitch, you mad bitch, see you in my past bitch
    I'm headed to the future, Twelvyy ain't no loser
    Mixing up that syrup, call it Punky Brewster
    I'm slurring, wassup, don't tell me to shut up
    I ain't tryna start shit, but man I'm really fucked up
    I lucked up, I see it as a come up
    I'm on my job man, I see you when the sun's up
    Huh, young **** run everything
    A$AP to the top and these bitches love everything
    God bless America, my flow is scarier
    Style wild like my **** Common after Erykah
    Your bitch, I'm in bed with her, head so good
    Make a **** feel good to the point I wanna marry her
    But I be on my pimping shit, check out my limp and shit
    I be getting money, getting money, can you dig it, bitch?
    Hoes get on my pimping ship all aboard, all aboard
    East coast mothafuckas making all the noise, all the noise
    I know you **** heard of us, Raf Simon murderers
    Fashion killa' word to Bigga Bars, I never heard of ya
    Still sipping candy, painted whips is what I'm sitting in
    Kitchen chemist whipping up that shit that get these bitches in
    New York Nasty flow, that's a little bit of crack mixed in with a fifth of Hen
    Businessman, middle finger to your fucking business, man
    Great adventure shit, rollercoasting take a flick of this
    Motion picture shit, bitch I grind like a skater do
    Always strive and prosper, Rock what level we gon' take it to?
    (One, two, um, buckle my, um) yeah
    (One, two, um, buckle my, um) yeah
    (One, two, um, buckle my, um) yeah
    (One, two, um, buckle my, um) yeah
    (One, two, um, buckle my, um) yeah
    (One, two, um, buckle my, um) yeah
    (One, two, um, buckle my, um) yeah

    Writer(s): Rakim Mayers, Louis Hernandez, Jamel Phillips, Tairiq Devega, Charles Bobbit, James Brown, Willie Hines, Fred Wesley, Andre Weston, Barrett Strong & Norman Whitfield.

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