Frazier Trill, Pi’erre Bourne - Bout Nun lyrics
[Frazier Trill, Pi’erre Bourne - Bout Nun lyrics]
Yeah, yeah, okay yeah, yeah, okay
Uh, nigga talking 'bout money, you ain't got
A thousand on you, nigga flexing, homie
get your cash up (Get your cash up)
Bitch is down to fuck, I'ma fuck
Her one-on-one, niggas talkin' 'bout kills
Get your cash up (Get your cash up)
I be fresh as fuck, dripping
Sauce on a nigga
Keep talking 'cause you know I got my bag up
(Got my bag up)
I'ma fuck your bitch, yeah
Pull up in the mix, yeah
Icy as a motherfucker, you
Can't tell me shit, yeah
(What? What?)
Frazier Trill the boss, yeah (Boss)
Where I go, it's sauce there (yeah)
Bitches getting tossed, yeah
Backwoods in the loft, yeah (Trill)
Know I got bag fare
Bitches with fat ass there
I was in the district, trapping hard
Getting cash there so much drip
Still wearing shit from last year
Say you getting money
You ain't even got gas fare
Get the bag, yeah we stacking cash, yeah
That bitch is bad, yeah i'ma smash, yeah
Uh, nigga talking 'bout money, you ain't got
A thousand on you, nigga flexing, homie
Get your cash up (Get your cash up)
Bitch is down to fuck, I'ma fuck
Her one-on-one, niggas talkin' 'bout kills
Get your cash up (Get your cash up)
I be fresh as fuck, dripping
Sauce on a nigga
Keep talking 'cause you know I got my bag up
(Got my bag up)
I've been going crazy and the
Bitches know I'm the truth, boy
(yeah) pull up on your ass
(Blaow) , tell you niggas what it do, boy
Freshest nigga in this bitch, I
Hop out with your ho, yeah
(Ho) hop off with that freshest shit
On, that's for sure, yeah
Blue fucking jewelry
(yeah, yeah) , man, I'm going crazy (Crazy)
Money on my mind
(yeah) , I ain't trying to have no baby (Nah)
Hustler of the year
(yeah) , I'm the trapper of the year (yeah)
You are the capper of the year
Take this bullet right here, blaow
Nigga actin' like he super lit, uh (Lit, nah)
Pull up on you, get your shit bagged quick
Uh (Bagged quick, huh)
Uh, nigga talking 'bout money, you ain't got
A thousand on you, nigga flexing, homie
Get your cash up (Get your cash up)
Bitch is down to fuck, I'ma fuck
Her one-on-one, niggas talkin' 'bout kills
Get your cash up (Get your cash up)
I be fresh as fuck, dripping
Sauce on a nigga
Keep talking 'cause you know I got my bag up
(Got my bag up)