TRL – Yea Lyrics
Artist: TRL
Song: Yea
No, we ain’t stoppin’ for the cops, do 110
n#gg#s see me, tryin’ give me dap, you is not my mans
And I got the blicky in the club
Gang and them got your b#tch turnt, pop a xan
f#ckin’ on this instagram b#tch, she got an OnlyFans
Only hit so I could kill her brother, it was in the plan
b#tch tryin’ set, I’mma send her to
If her n#gg# want some smoke, I’mma turn him into grams
Man, you don’t have a thing
Charles Barkley, you will never see a ring
All I see is dirty money, I been tryna get it clean
b#tch was touchin’ on my bone, I was tryna eat a wing
My old hoes mad
I know I got a problem, think exotic help me breathe
I don’t play piano, but I’m pressing over keys
n#gg# if the price right gang will stretch you over
Hoes tryin’ to give me lectures for some lesson I don’t need
Find more lyrics at https://dcslyrics.com
Disclosure: As an Amazon Associate and an Apple Partner, we earn from qualifying purchases
TRL – Wtf
nttrl – Вода камень точит
TRL Lyrics – Yea
Please support our site by sharing it.
And please follow our site to get the latest lyrics for all your favourite songs.
From the album:
The Campaign [Explicit]
Release Year: 2021