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Litty Video (MV)




Performed By: Trmg Webb
Length: 1:53
Written by: Trmg Webb
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Trmg Webb - Litty Lyrics




Oh you f*ckin with me now
See that bag got bigger
Rollie buss down
Im f*ckin all these bitches
I had 30 on my neck
If you broke then its offensive
Came out that mud
Bitch im still in the trenches
Unc told me shine on em
Flex on these niggas
I aint drop a dime she gone f*ck me cause im litty
The side eyein niggas try it then they silly
My neck illy wrist chilly and im grippy
40 on a nigga bitches on a nigga
I do what i want no i dont fear a nigga
I pull up when i want i turn up if i want
Ya bitch i call her she gone come
I f*ck her if i want
Dusse in my cup a kd in my blunt
This bitch thikin we in love i sent her on a run
Road to the riches bitch you know the mission
They only love you when you got it
F*ck how you get it
Niggas dick ride the switch sides
I seen it all
I made these racks all by my lonely
Mother f*ckem all
Out of town wipin pads we call that doin chores
Load the bitty up tonight
The uppy in the moring
Ran a pack up out in p.a. could of copped a foreign
Man my mood on shy glizzy bitch im feelin awsome
Stk for the win table full of bosses
Riches in the bitch we got em sick they feelin nauseous
Oh you f*ckin with me now
See that bag got bigger
Rollie buss down
Im f*ckin all these bitches
I had 30 on my neck
If you broke then its offensive
Came out that mud
Bitch im still in the trenches
Unc told me shine on em
Flex on these niggas
I aint drop a dime she gone f*ck me cause im litty
The side eyein niggas try it then they silly
My neck illy wrist chilly and im grippy
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Oh you f*ckin with me now
See that bag got bigger
Rollie buss down
Im f*ckin all these bitches
I had 30 on my neck
If you broke then its offensive
Came out that mud
Bitch im still in the trenches
Unc told me shine on em
Flex on these niggas
I aint drop a dime she gone f*ck me cause im litty
The side eyein niggas try it then they silly
My neck illy wrist chilly and im grippy
40 on a nigga bitches on a nigga
I do what i want no i dont fear a nigga
I pull up when i want i turn up if i want
Ya bitch i call her she gone come
I f*ck her if i want
Dusse in my cup a kd in my blunt
This bitch thikin we in love i sent her on a run
Road to the riches bitch you know the mission
They only love you when you got it
F*ck how you get it
Niggas dick ride the switch sides
I seen it all
I made these racks all by my lonely
Mother f*ckem all
Out of town wipin pads we call that doin chores
Load the bitty up tonight
The uppy in the moring
Ran a pack up out in p.a. could of copped a foreign
Man my mood on shy glizzy bitch im feelin awsome
Stk for the win table full of bosses
Riches in the bitch we got em sick they feelin nauseous
Oh you f*ckin with me now
See that bag got bigger
Rollie buss down
Im f*ckin all these bitches
I had 30 on my neck
If you broke then its offensive
Came out that mud
Bitch im still in the trenches
Unc told me shine on em
Flex on these niggas
I aint drop a dime she gone f*ck me cause im litty
The side eyein niggas try it then they silly
My neck illy wrist chilly and im grippy
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Writer: Trmg Webb
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