Drench – Trumpetbeat Lyrics
Artist: Drench
Song: Trumpetbeat
b#tch, b#tch, b#tch, b#tch
Mm, mm, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
b#tch, pulling these bills made my pockets a strip club (what?)
Givin’ me chills while she suckin’ my dick {?} (what, what?)
Like the hotel ’cause we only get big {?} (what?)
You need some milk ’cause yo album’s a big dud, yeah (what?)
Remember in high school, i used to run track (yuh)
Now i just run around, leavin’ cheeks clapped (yuh)
Lightning mcqueen, no, i’m never in last (yuh)
You ain’t ahead, you just ’bout to get lapped
b#tch, i’m hard as a rock (a rock)
Ain’t talking bad that i’m tuckin’ my c#ck
They sleep on me, zz how i get top (my c#ck)
Get numbers all day like a muhf#ckin’ clock (tick-tock)
Yeah, she asked me to hit it
Want dick all day, man, i think she addicted
I got that gas like i just went and sh#tted
Chasin’ these balls like she playin’ some quidditch, yeah
I can make about a million metaphors just to tell you that i’m better (b#tch)
They say money talk, so b#tch, i’m fluent in cheddar
b#tch, i’m a g, i got paper like lettuce
And i am so fly you would think i drop feathers
She suckin’ my balls on my pole, but not teather
She don’t give no head, so i laughed and i left her
My money like youtube ads (‘tube ads)
That sh#t always double (two times)
And i make my b#tch in the #ss like she always in trouble
I don’t need more hoes (no more)
But she says she a shovel (what the f#ck?)
She try to argue with me, b#tch, my dick is my rebuttal (bah!)
Make it clap like the beat, then it clap on my meat
Make you dance on your feet then you’re straight to your knees
When i ask for the sex, i make sure to say please
Red dot on your head but you ain’t japanese
That’s cap, what you said, like you’re speaking capanese
Home alone in the mirror how i be clappin’ cheeks
Last hella long, in that p#ss# for weeks
I’m still goin’ long, she gon’ make me sign a lease
b#tch, pulling these bills made my pockets a strip club (what?)
Givin’ me chills while she suckin’ my dick {?} (what, what?)
Like the hotel ’cause we only get big {?} (what?)
You need some milk ’cause yo album’s a big dud, yeah (what?)
Remember in high school, i used to run track (yuh)
Now i just run around, leavin’ cheeks clapped (yuh)
Lightning mcqueen, no, i’m never in last (yuh)
You ain’t ahead, you just ’bout to get lapped (yuh)
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Release Year: 2012