Vee Tha Rula - Truffle Butter (Freestyle) lyrics
rate me(Hook)
Thrill nigga fo' real
Thrill nigga fo' real
Thrill nigga fo' real
Thrill nigga fo' real
(Verse)
Uh, let Tha Rula in it
Smoke a lotta weed, I been a hippy fo' a minute
Uh, yeah, mama thicker than a brick house
All we do is fuck, so when I see her, pull my dick out
These otha niggas bitches like Medeea
I just pull a Russian Gria like mi ami, mamacita
OOOH, typo, got the game up in a choke-hold
Grindin', got my pills from Acapulco
She hop up on a stick and start to pogo
Man, yo bitch is really wid it, I got pictures, I can show ya
Whoeva hooked y'all up was a mix man
Trill, y'all can't do it like I do, I got the ill factor
Damn, I see everybody know that
Made the moon done come up, save the moment like a Kodak
Why ya babysittin'? Pop the top, my nigga pull that
That Obama ecstasy, I just know you are a throwback
I'm the smoothest criminal, Veezzle V, gotta show 'em how villain do
Smoke drink shop wid 'er, take her out to dinner too
Damn, I get her wet, then I dive in the swimmin' pool
(Hook)
Ok, Truffle Butter, thrill nigga fo' real, my nigga
Yah, kay, that Truffle Butter, thrill nigga fo' real
(Verse 2)
Talkin' potatoes with the Truffle Butter
She play detective when we under covers
I need a piece of the pie, 100 numbers
Alumni, got it for the niggas, 100 summers
Damn, me and Freaky at the penthouse
That dope shit, that dope shit is what we been bout
Signing autographs I just let 'em pull a pen out
Let 'em know killin' Japan, tell these bitches pull some yen out
Woah, ovaseas, these bitches luv me tho
Uh, I'm home paper like a copied _______(?)
80' baby, but a nigga really 100 tho
On a hangover with a cup, nigga fuckitall
Smokin' Jamaican cuz we been there
Rula Rula, like a nigga came from thin air
Evil hold the pistol and that trigger like a _____(?)
Where ya at? I'm on the way, and I'mma holla when I'm in there
Got a new thang, she Australian
She likin' Kimmy Tally, man, I ain't playin'
The Truffle Butter
(Hook)
(Verse 3)
Long hair shit, growin' like my followers
I'mma grow cake, I just shrew up and swallow 'er
Pause, I'm in the cut with the guards and I'm make that ass clap
No applaud fo' the bar, oh
I'm so cold, hit the faus' or the NOS
I'm goin' my zone is Mars, Jupiter
My game goin' bang like slauss on the sun
All the girls say we so awesome, we on one
2 on 3, P4 bitches just V, damn, that's five, nigga
House so numerous, goddamn, Rula go runnin' like a silicist(?!)
Can he kill the game and take some pictures for the witnesses?
Man, that flow is gettin' their attention
Alumni is the squad, my ____________(?) forget to mention
These bitches always talkin' so I barely eva listen
When the grass is always greener I'm just stayin' on the fences
Truffle Butter, finger lickin'
Muthafucka, got a butter from a chicken(?!)
Rula fuck a tuna that shit is seamen for a week out
Truffle Butter y-eaw, gonna freak out
(Hook)
