Trelly Where You At!
Bad ting from the islands
She don't need a stylist
I wanna remind you
Even though you're priceless
I might run up a check on you
I might run up a check on you
NASCAR speed racing
Kill the pussy Freddy Jason
I want you to know
You could never replaced
I might run up a check on you
I said might run up a check on you
Her name Sade and she from Dominicana
Face angelic, body shape like Rihanna
She got that wetty like she dipped in Dasana
Then I hit that pussy while I'm dripped in designer
Came up from the mud, yea I started from bottom
Shout my nigga Caseclosed that be my shotta
Big Versace shades like my name Biggie poppa
Don't care about the fame ya niggas just wanna be popular
Girl you know it ain't shit to blow a bag on you
Telling all the homies gotta brag bout you
I like all my hoes with a little attitude
She say her grace for this dick she got some gratitude
Girl you know it ain't shit to blow a bag on you
Telling all the homies gotta brag bout you
I like all my hoes with a little attitude
She say her grace for this dick she got some gratitude
Bad ting from the islands
She don't need a stylist
I wanna remind you
Even though you're priceless
I might run up a check on you
I might run up a check on you
NASCAR speed racing
Kill the pussy Freddy Jason
I want you to know
You could never replaced
I might run up a check on you
I said might run up a check on you
I know they told you Trelly was a wavy young nigga
She want me to meet the parents my last name not Stiller
Had a dollar and a dream till my dream got bigger
I was always near sighted then my vision got clearer
She so bad got a nigga spinning(spending) like my name Dilla
Thought I told ya niggas before I'm a f*cking silent killa
That mean I pull on her, hit her before you even hear us
Lot of niggas sending shots but that shit don't scare us
Price going up so you can't get near us
Probably why your baby momma really adore us
You niggas pussy, clitoris
Spazz on the beat before we get to the chorus
Ima stunna, part time singer
If you getting money out your pinky ring up
If you a freak bitch suck ya juices of my fingers
If you tryna f*ck put my song as your ringer
Bad ting from the islands
She don't need a stylist
I wanna remind you
Even though you're priceless
I might run up a check on you
I might run up a check on you
NASCAR speed racing
Kill the pussy Freddy Jason
I want you to know
You could never replaced
I might run up a check on you
I said might run up a check on you
Trelly - Chiquita Lyrics
Trelly - Chiquita Lyrics
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Trelly Where You At!
Bad ting from the islands
She don't need a stylist
I wanna remind you
Even though you're priceless
I might run up a check on you
I might run up a check on you
NASCAR speed racing
Kill the pussy Freddy Jason
I want you to know
You could never replaced
I might run up a check on you
I said might run up a check on you
Her name Sade and she from Dominicana
Face angelic, body shape like Rihanna
She got that wetty like she dipped in Dasana
Then I hit that pussy while I'm dripped in designer
Came up from the mud, yea I started from bottom
Shout my nigga Caseclosed that be my shotta
Big Versace shades like my name Biggie poppa
Don't care about the fame ya niggas just wanna be popular
Girl you know it ain't shit to blow a bag on you
Telling all the homies gotta brag bout you
I like all my hoes with a little attitude
She say her grace for this dick she got some gratitude
Girl you know it ain't shit to blow a bag on you
Telling all the homies gotta brag bout you
I like all my hoes with a little attitude
She say her grace for this dick she got some gratitude
Bad ting from the islands
She don't need a stylist
I wanna remind you
Even though you're priceless
I might run up a check on you
I might run up a check on you
NASCAR speed racing
Kill the pussy Freddy Jason
I want you to know
You could never replaced
I might run up a check on you
I said might run up a check on you
I know they told you Trelly was a wavy young nigga
She want me to meet the parents my last name not Stiller
Had a dollar and a dream till my dream got bigger
I was always near sighted then my vision got clearer
She so bad got a nigga spinning(spending) like my name Dilla
Thought I told ya niggas before I'm a f*cking silent killa
That mean I pull on her, hit her before you even hear us
Lot of niggas sending shots but that shit don't scare us
Price going up so you can't get near us
Probably why your baby momma really adore us
You niggas pussy, clitoris
Spazz on the beat before we get to the chorus
Ima stunna, part time singer
If you getting money out your pinky ring up
If you a freak bitch suck ya juices of my fingers
If you tryna f*ck put my song as your ringer
Bad ting from the islands
She don't need a stylist
I wanna remind you
Even though you're priceless
I might run up a check on you
I might run up a check on you
NASCAR speed racing
Kill the pussy Freddy Jason
I want you to know
You could never replaced
I might run up a check on you
I said might run up a check on you
Bad ting from the islands
She don't need a stylist
I wanna remind you
Even though you're priceless
I might run up a check on you
I might run up a check on you
NASCAR speed racing
Kill the pussy Freddy Jason
I want you to know
You could never replaced
I might run up a check on you
I said might run up a check on you
Her name Sade and she from Dominicana
Face angelic, body shape like Rihanna
She got that wetty like she dipped in Dasana
Then I hit that pussy while I'm dripped in designer
Came up from the mud, yea I started from bottom
Shout my nigga Caseclosed that be my shotta
Big Versace shades like my name Biggie poppa
Don't care about the fame ya niggas just wanna be popular
Girl you know it ain't shit to blow a bag on you
Telling all the homies gotta brag bout you
I like all my hoes with a little attitude
She say her grace for this dick she got some gratitude
Girl you know it ain't shit to blow a bag on you
Telling all the homies gotta brag bout you
I like all my hoes with a little attitude
She say her grace for this dick she got some gratitude
Bad ting from the islands
She don't need a stylist
I wanna remind you
Even though you're priceless
I might run up a check on you
I might run up a check on you
NASCAR speed racing
Kill the pussy Freddy Jason
I want you to know
You could never replaced
I might run up a check on you
I said might run up a check on you
I know they told you Trelly was a wavy young nigga
She want me to meet the parents my last name not Stiller
Had a dollar and a dream till my dream got bigger
I was always near sighted then my vision got clearer
She so bad got a nigga spinning(spending) like my name Dilla
Thought I told ya niggas before I'm a f*cking silent killa
That mean I pull on her, hit her before you even hear us
Lot of niggas sending shots but that shit don't scare us
Price going up so you can't get near us
Probably why your baby momma really adore us
You niggas pussy, clitoris
Spazz on the beat before we get to the chorus
Ima stunna, part time singer
If you getting money out your pinky ring up
If you a freak bitch suck ya juices of my fingers
If you tryna f*ck put my song as your ringer
Bad ting from the islands
She don't need a stylist
I wanna remind you
Even though you're priceless
I might run up a check on you
I might run up a check on you
NASCAR speed racing
Kill the pussy Freddy Jason
I want you to know
You could never replaced
I might run up a check on you
I said might run up a check on you
Writer: Travis Verley
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music