Lil Durk – Triflin Hoes Lyrics

Lil Durk – Triflin Hoes Lyrics
Triflin Hoes
Lil Durk
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    "Triflin Hoes." - Lil Durk

    Album: Just Cause Y'all Waited 2 (Deluxe)
    Track No: 08

    Fuck that bitch, ain't no respect for her
    That lil' bitch turn her back so quick, you ain't got no check for her
    I seen the type of nigga she fuck with, no respect for her
    Act like a dog, then I take her to a pet store
    I fuck her crazy, then I move on to the next whore
    I'll do you dirty, have you knockin' on your ex door
    You think you bougie, but you bougie for the internet
    Your pussy dookie, gotta spit on it just to get it wet
    She fucked on goofy, say she wish that she could take it back
    Told me how you hate the clout, now you chasing that
    I can treat you like a clown, bitch, you waiting on a purse
    I can really put you down, bitch, you waiting on the first
    She say why I ain't fuck her twice? I say I'm waiting on my Percs
    I can see your cousins now with they faces on your shirt

    Hold on, wait, ayy, bitch
    Hold on, hold on, hold on, wait, bitch, ayy
    Hold on, wait, bitch, hold on, hold on, wait, bitch, ayy
    Hold on, hold on, wait, hold on, hold on, wait, bitch, ayy
    Hold on, wait, bitch, hold on, hold on, wait, bitch, uh

    Told me how many niggas you fucked
    You tell me how many dicks you sucked, I'm like
    Yeah, freaky bitch said we should take a turn
    When the fuck I say I'm coming back? They never learn
    Smoke a hotel bathroom out, then let the water run
    Count a hundred thousand cash, damn near cut my thumb
    Bitch, you can't lie to me, you can't tell me Wook can't fuck, uh
    You was actin' so unsure, we was takin' turns, uh
    You know damn well I fucked your friends, bitch, you got the nerve, uh
    You was tryna catch us up when you got the word, uh
    Answered the phone when he was callin', damn, that made her nervous
    He ain't even know I was at her crib, I'm like damn, I'm dirty
    Call Wook phone when I left, I said her pussy murder
    Plus she stay next to the opps, I had to close the curtains
    Fuck that bitch, suck a rich nigga dick
    I ain't the only rich nigga, I can't never give you kiss
    Let you suck it with the ice, you gotta mix it with the spit
    You can be my ho' forever, I could never give you shit

    Hold on, wait, ayy, bitch
    Hold on, hold on, hold on, wait, bitch, ayy
    Hold on, wait, bitch, hold on, hold on, wait, bitch, ayy
    Hold on, hold on, wait, hold on, hold on, wait, bitch, ayy
    Hold on, wait, bitch, hold on, hold on, wait, bitch, uh

    Yeah
    Fuck doin' all that neck for?
    On the real, you can get your dick sucked

    Writer(s): Roselilah, Lil Durk.

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