Big Trill - Mack Shit lyrics
rate meFt. Fred The Godson, Drumma Boy & Crunchy Black
(Verse: Trill)
Plow it like I'm 22, call me David Bower
My inpound bitch with some freshman in Atlanta
Like the gangbang bitch, nigga, no bandanas
I full house of hoes, man, call me Benny Tanner
I'm Big Trill, bitch, and I will rip yo grandma
If she don't smile, yo, I'mma spread her hammer
I be with 'em up the block, fuckin' hoes with Magnum shots
Hope the bitch has many lines, she _____(?) dialogue
Run up ova with the Cadillac till the tires pop
Bitch, but it's fire, higher than the astronaut
If you short on cash, hoe, you a dead bitch
My back page hoe thot used to be on crack sniff
In cold, out cold, suck yo dick after work
After ball pick a pole, she don't care bout dirty draws
Mr. Big Trilla, yes, I'm that nigga
Shootin' up these hoes like the Christ-less killa
Why you tryna favor, I know that you hate her
Yo girl a blower ball, nigga, I raid her
(Hook)
I thought I told ya bout this mack shit
I thought I told ya bout my mack bitch
I thought I told ya bout this mack shit
I thought I told ya bout my mack bitch
Mack shit, mack shit, mack shit
Mack shit, mack shit, mack shit
Mack shit, mack shit, mack shit
(Verse 2: The Godson)
She know I'm the man, know I'm a G, carry the mack
Make 'er look good, she came out the _____(?)
They listening to my phone under mat
Hope you like fat balls, Federico bringin' it back
550 black, get in the back
Too many of y'all, sit on her lap
Gimme that liquor from the back
I want shoot the liquor from the back
She know I'm that nigga, where we at?
She luv how I deliver with the rack
FBA we all cash
Care if she break a leg, like C&F
Right on that broadcast
Hit her from the back, give 'er that orgasm
Her face on my lap, brainstorming
That's the forecast, uh
It's Big Trill, Federico
First timer, bitch I'mma ball
(Hook)
(Verse 3: Drumma Boy)
Fatty ova-trapping, had her chew my own weight
All my neighbors desecrators, we done came a long way
Been fuckin' bitches since the early age
On some shoppin', baggin' bitches since the early stages
Looked lil momma in the eye, told her bout the money baggin'
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With the mack shit is immaculate
Don't assume shit that's inaccurate
If I ain't gettin work, bitch pack your lips
Be a good girl with them mack lips