ฟังเพลงTrim (feat. G Herbo) (Explicit)

Trim (feat. G Herbo) (Explicit) - Yung Bleu/G Herbo

Uh twenty bands on him on him

Fifty bands on him on him

Hundred bands on them

You speak them words

You gotta stand on them

Gotta stay standin'

Walk down with fire

And rep the brand on him

Gon' always rep the brand frr

These h*es gon' **** off

Face 'cause my **** trim

I'm tryna **** her face 'cause I'm a pimp

Ain't here to conversate you gotta strip

I ****** her with my 40 on the dresser

Yes sir

Do you love me yes sir

***** you better yes sir

Stack your cheese yes sir

Lot of cheddar yes sir

**** me better yes sir

Can you be my cinderella yes sir

Gotta drop them clothes yes sir

Gucci loafers lv sandals

That's my **** I'm poppin'

This ***** got more a*s than I can handle

***** you know I pop it

Preferrin' a scorpio but she a cancer

**** that **** come pop it

Take off I'm tryna fly you from atlanta

Got them racks I got it

Completed I got more cash than I can handle

Got them racks I got it

Can't believe that you

Got more a*s than you can handle

Put you on camera

I don't drink no more so take a shot for me

I'ma drop the hammer

Nail you to the 'cross you feel it in your knee

Chain go bananas

**** hit like tv screen 'cause these vvs

Young nigga from bama

Where the niggas be sellin' packs like dvds

***** I'm so trim

Yeah yeah

Uh twenty bands on him on him

Fifty bands on him on him

Hundred bands on them

Oh that's a hundred bands

You speak them words

You gotta stand on them

Lil' nigga I overstand

Walk down with fire

And rep the brand on him

Gon' always rep the brand frr

These h*es gon' **** off

Face 'cause my **** trim

My **** trim

I'm tryna **** her face 'cause I'm a pimp

Niggas ain't him

Ain't here to conversate you gotta strip

Gotta strip

I ****** her with my 40 on the dresser

Yes sir

Do you love me yes sir

***** you better yes sir

Stack your cheese yes sir

Lot of cheddar yes sir

**** me better yes sir

Can you be my cinderella yes sir

Gotta drop them clothes

Yes sir uh-huh

Rick owen walkin' slick pimp talkin'

Pockets filled up money fallin'

Pop out fresh to death coffin

Lil' ***** you don't see this often uh-uh

Everybody right here bosses

We go wherever whenever

When we get together

It's twenty h*es tryna **** all us

Might pick her up in the spectre

She thinkin' she special I drop her

I ain't gon' call her

I done pulled up in some **** like a 911

I hop out look like I'm crawlin'

We in the spot and it's lit

Fine **** in the section

The whole clique already dogged

And I tell 'em if we all lit

It's better we'd probably have a ball

Big ski who you know p like me

MOB 'til I D-I-E

Your main sleazy might get involved

Then she end up in VIP

And I'm trim seven days a week

So I'm him on and off ig

'Cause I been in a different league

Play with m's **** is twenty G's

Yeah uh

Uh twenty bands on him

On him yeah

Fifty bands on him on him yeah

Hundred bands on them

Oh that's a hundred bands

You speak them words

You gotta stand on them

Lil' nigga I overstand

Walk down with fire

And rep the brand on him

Gon' always rep the brand frr

These h*es gon' **** off face

'Cause my **** trim

My **** trim

I'm tryna **** her face

'Cause I'm a pimp

Niggas ain't him

Ain't here to conversate

You gotta strip gotta strip

I ****** her with my

40 on the dresser

Yes sir

Do you love me yes sir

***** you better yes sir

Stack your cheese yes sir

Lot of cheddar yes sir

**** me better yes sir

Can you be my cinderella yes sir

Gotta drop them clothes yes sir