Tromani - Paint (BONUS) Lyrics

Ahmad nigga, what the word is
Give me that, give me that
I'm out in Paris
Bad bitches, Lauren London, Halle Berry
I put my dreads in my face, I'm trying not stare
Huh, huh, give me dat
Huh, huh, give me dat
My life like the jungle, I got lions, gorillas, and bears
Know you don't want problems with lil' Tro, yeah, I'm givin' em' hell
Oh, you got shooters on demand, huh, then ring that bell
They got my brother in that jam, huh, f*ck that cell
Slatt, Slatt
You don't look in my cup, I'm sippin' paint, yeah
Boy you don't got no opps, how you gon' up your rank
Any one try FNO, huh, I'm giving' em' pain, yeah
And there no bitches around me, that's on gang, yeah
I love my sluts, yeah, I love my slut, oh, yeah
And I love my cup, and I love my cup, oh, yeah
I been tryin' some new shit out, I hope you love
12 can pick me up, I won't tell em' none
Yeah, I'm tellin' them suck my dick
And best believe that if nobody say none, the case dismissed
Huh, I finna run all my money up, huh, and get some veneers
I know none ain't wrong with my smile, huh, I'mma get them still
Run up some money and get out of state, huh, cause that's my will
Yeah, like grandma, look at your grand baby, huh, he styling
Like mama, look at your son, they say he wilding
Pops told me don't take me nothin' from these bitch-ass niggas, they foulin
I'm out in Paris
Bad bitches, Lauren London, Halle Berry
I put my dreads in my face, I'm trying not stare
Huh, huh, give me dat
Huh, huh, give me dat
My life like the jungle, I got lions, gorillas, and bears
Know you don't want problems with lil' Tro, yeah, I'm givin' em' hell
Oh, you got shooters on demand, huh, then ring that bell
They got my brother in that jam, huh, f*ck that cell
Slatt, Slatt
You don't look in my cup, I'm sippin' paint, yeah
Boy you don't got no opps, how you gon' up your rank
Any one try FNO, huh, I'm giving' em' pain, yeah
And there no bitches around me, that's on gang, yeah
And that's on gang, yeah
And that's on gang
Hey