Trina Lyrics

[Verse 1: LILNEDBIGBY]
I got my kids in the front (What!)
I got my wife in the back (What!)
Put all the cash in the trunk (What!)
Take out my .30 like "Blatt!"
And you kiss, I'm just tryna go hustle to get me some crack (Yeah!)
I got kids, ouu! Why should I think that your girl is a trap?
I took my grandma to church (What!)
I took my father to Hell (What!)
Watch how I put in this work (What!)
Shh, show don't tell
Neom took my knees, now I'm gonna go run a marathon
And I pee, I drank it all, Double Dare was on
Get in the beamer, I'm hitting my tutor
I am at the morgue and I have all my shooters
Bang bang bang go my .44, I just trampled a bungalow (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!)
And I'm door-to-door and I'm shooting out
And I got the cookies like a Girl Scout
Your girlfriend's a sellout and she sent a link to your SoundCloud
I got a call, it's from James Charles
"Hey sisters!" He was enthralled
I peed on the phone, yeah
He showed up at my home, yeah
Somebody bullied me on my birthday
Took him to James 'cause he doesn't like gays I never saw him again
Never steal an egg from a hen, yeah

[Verse 3: Big Inch]
Chiddy chiddy bang bang, what's up with the gang?
Pick up the phone, Joe Mama rang
I'm at her house in my Mustang
Glock be in your face, ouu
You are a disgrace, ouu
Please respect the race, ouu
Or else, my gun go (Pew! Pew! Pew!)
Imma pull up with the Zeus, yeah
Because you just got r/wooshed, yeah
My engine really go "Hi!" and Payday really just died
I am cripping on a homie, your career is full of bologna
I committed tax fraud, dang! Now what will I do?
I be sipping water and it costs a thousand dollars
But I got a choppa and I roll up on your daughter with it
Big Inch is no joke, I see you, you're a slowpoke
Your homies are stupid broke, my homies, they are woke
When I take my green juice you have no chance
When I have my chopper I do a big dance
And I do a big jump and I pull up with a double pump
I got too many racks, so I bought a poop sack

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