ShittyBoyz, TRL - Turnt Shit lyrics
[ShittyBoyz, TRL - Turnt Shit lyrics]
Alright, come on yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah) shittyBoyz
Huh, still pump gas in the trenches
You was up in class, fuck that
I need chicken
BabyTron, yeah, I got thrust, I be shitting
Hunnid round drum, yeah, the nuts
I be tripping
Just touched down in TX like Ezekiel
Turn around, bitch broke her neck
I'm with TRL
Fuck yo dead mans, brother man
Y'all can meet in Hell
2017, touched thirty off of sneaker sells
I need the money, need it pronto
Everybody in the fam, boy, I feel like Lonzo
I'm at a BNB and it's full of dime hoes
I got enough for all of y'all
My dick a fonto
Fuck with the ShittyBoyz, yeah
They on what I'm on
You could see we gеtting pape'
With yo eye closеd
Every time she give me head, she take my soul
I want the head but she
Gon' fuck up my clothes
Huh, strobe on the Glock, when I point
He gon' have a seizure
Told her it was love but I forgot
Think I got amnesia banker on me
I'll let it sing but it's not Anita
Lil' bitch fucking with a shrimp
Caught him rocking Fila
Small fry but I'm rolling with a big MAC
If you hear that and that
That's the big Chally
Nah, for real, big step 'cause my kicks bale
Why when she with me the only
Time that yo bitch happy?
Seventeen, no ID, letting ones fly
We got the ups so you can't
Shoot us like them one guys
Gang rich so the Presi', he on Trump time
My niggas don't know shit but scam, punch
Slide got her back like a camel
'cause it's hump time
This shit something you can't handle
Did enough trying you won't get my dick up
Can only touch dimes shit on niggas
Posterized when it's flush time
Tron got the hoes
Told him bring 'em through
Told her, "When I'm done with yo friend
I'ma finish you" come through spitting
Think my AR got a missing tooth
She got in the whip like, "Hold on, boy
You got a missing roof"
Stan, spin the block
I think I seen them niggas on the corner
Spanish thang with me
Don't mistake my baby for a foreigner
Old blues on me
Tron told me I'm a real hoarder
Let me get the Henny
Two more seconds and I'm moving towards her
Hold on, bitch
You in a different bag than them
I know she wanna fuck, she like
"You be with Dee and Stan and them"
"Boy, what's in your fanny?"
Ho, stop asking, bitch, it's cash in there
They had to kick her out after I fuck
I heard the cab was here
But it's for certain that
My bitch the baddest
Since yo shit in sport, my shit hydraulics
See who whip the fastest
Masi, or the Beamer, know we trip in traffic
Balenciagas or the Saint Laurent
You know we into fashion
Sushi roll in the suit got me dibble dabbling
Score lopsided, three pointer
We gon' hit his basket
Splash around, yeah, yeah
I'm a drippy bastard
My opps somewhere mad as hell, boy
Or they in a casket
Exotic pop, yeah, I gargle then I burp
Either got the BAPE with some
Bari on my shirt pipe it down, yeah
We leave Cartis on the curb
Need a forty-one
They can't guard me like I'm Dirk
Doing all the dancing
It's a party on my shirt
Fishy-ass pussy, calamari when she squirt
Tryna be a bad boy
Throw him like Larry in the dirt
At the football games wet
Kalahari on the turf
Ask baby what she want and she told me a RP
Do you know what these do?
Give yo pussy heartbeats
Me and gang hanging at your
Crib like some car keys
We ain't slide down, nigga
We gon' make your car swing
Hmm, I'm with TRL
Glocky hanging out the BAPE trunks
Fuck a CPL
Bitch, you can have a thousand eyes
You won't see me fail
Opps say it's smoke with the gang
I bet we in Hell
Zaza everywhere, I can't help the smell
I'm tryna beat yo back in
And I'm so for real
All I see is green light
Gang gon' go as well
If they sit you in that room
You can't know or tell
Purple jeans on but they tan
She keep asking how
Balling so hard they gotta hack
Ref call a foul
Scamming for a year and made a
Band? Throw in the towel
762, you ain't heard? These'll kill a cow
Oh, you think I'm gon' let you hit the
Road and find us in your L's?
Baby, we been balling in the mall
Think we from
Tryna eat my nigga for that chicken
You gon' eat a shell
You don't see no money or juggs
All you see is jail
Lame-ass nigga tRL shit, Camp shit
What up, ShittyBoyz?
Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah) shittyBoyz
Huh, still pump gas in the trenches
You was up in class, fuck that
I need chicken
BabyTron, yeah, I got thrust, I be shitting
Hunnid round drum, yeah, the nuts
I be tripping
Just touched down in TX like Ezekiel
Turn around, bitch broke her neck
I'm with TRL
Fuck yo dead mans, brother man
Y'all can meet in Hell
2017, touched thirty off of sneaker sells
I need the money, need it pronto
Everybody in the fam, boy, I feel like Lonzo
I'm at a BNB and it's full of dime hoes
I got enough for all of y'all
My dick a fonto
Fuck with the ShittyBoyz, yeah
They on what I'm on
You could see we gеtting pape'
With yo eye closеd
Every time she give me head, she take my soul
I want the head but she
Gon' fuck up my clothes
Huh, strobe on the Glock, when I point
He gon' have a seizure
Told her it was love but I forgot
Think I got amnesia banker on me
I'll let it sing but it's not Anita
Lil' bitch fucking with a shrimp
Caught him rocking Fila
Small fry but I'm rolling with a big MAC
If you hear that and that
That's the big Chally
Nah, for real, big step 'cause my kicks bale
Why when she with me the only
Time that yo bitch happy?
Seventeen, no ID, letting ones fly
We got the ups so you can't
Shoot us like them one guys
Gang rich so the Presi', he on Trump time
My niggas don't know shit but scam, punch
Slide got her back like a camel
'cause it's hump time
This shit something you can't handle
Did enough trying you won't get my dick up
Can only touch dimes shit on niggas
Posterized when it's flush time
Tron got the hoes
Told him bring 'em through
Told her, "When I'm done with yo friend
I'ma finish you" come through spitting
Think my AR got a missing tooth
She got in the whip like, "Hold on, boy
You got a missing roof"
Stan, spin the block
I think I seen them niggas on the corner
Spanish thang with me
Don't mistake my baby for a foreigner
Old blues on me
Tron told me I'm a real hoarder
Let me get the Henny
Two more seconds and I'm moving towards her
Hold on, bitch
You in a different bag than them
I know she wanna fuck, she like
"You be with Dee and Stan and them"
"Boy, what's in your fanny?"
Ho, stop asking, bitch, it's cash in there
They had to kick her out after I fuck
I heard the cab was here
But it's for certain that
My bitch the baddest
Since yo shit in sport, my shit hydraulics
See who whip the fastest
Masi, or the Beamer, know we trip in traffic
Balenciagas or the Saint Laurent
You know we into fashion
Sushi roll in the suit got me dibble dabbling
Score lopsided, three pointer
We gon' hit his basket
Splash around, yeah, yeah
I'm a drippy bastard
My opps somewhere mad as hell, boy
Or they in a casket
Exotic pop, yeah, I gargle then I burp
Either got the BAPE with some
Bari on my shirt pipe it down, yeah
We leave Cartis on the curb
Need a forty-one
They can't guard me like I'm Dirk
Doing all the dancing
It's a party on my shirt
Fishy-ass pussy, calamari when she squirt
Tryna be a bad boy
Throw him like Larry in the dirt
At the football games wet
Kalahari on the turf
Ask baby what she want and she told me a RP
Do you know what these do?
Give yo pussy heartbeats
Me and gang hanging at your
Crib like some car keys
We ain't slide down, nigga
We gon' make your car swing
Hmm, I'm with TRL
Glocky hanging out the BAPE trunks
Fuck a CPL
Bitch, you can have a thousand eyes
You won't see me fail
Opps say it's smoke with the gang
I bet we in Hell
Zaza everywhere, I can't help the smell
I'm tryna beat yo back in
And I'm so for real
All I see is green light
Gang gon' go as well
If they sit you in that room
You can't know or tell
Purple jeans on but they tan
She keep asking how
Balling so hard they gotta hack
Ref call a foul
Scamming for a year and made a
Band? Throw in the towel
762, you ain't heard? These'll kill a cow
Oh, you think I'm gon' let you hit the
Road and find us in your L's?
Baby, we been balling in the mall
Think we from
Tryna eat my nigga for that chicken
You gon' eat a shell
You don't see no money or juggs
All you see is jail
Lame-ass nigga tRL shit, Camp shit
What up, ShittyBoyz?