Trai'd

Trai'd - Girls Light Up lyrics

rate me

I was coming from the bank

Pardon for being late!

Ain't selling houses, but I'm from the real estate

I've been in the gym and I'm still out of shape

Big fat pockets, man, I struggle with my weight.

...fresh, down to the flesh

All she ever wanted was a nigga that could dress

A killer with the rhymes, consider me the best

I got all the hotlines and ain't calling collect.

She wants the name and the number,

Twitter and the tumbler,

Instagram moment getting head in the hummer

I never been a sucka, y'all niggas bustas

Buying bitches supper, we just by rubbers!

Pull up riding foreign with some European lovers

2 bad bitches, nigga you ain't seeing double

Got em both riding dick, put em bumper to bumper

Smoking with the trill, niggas, till we fuck 'em, duck 'em!

South side nigga, what, what, what?

Hook:

She said her body needs a young thundacat, well, alright (alright)

And my cup is muddy, you can see it off in my eyes (my eyes)

I got some good on me, tell me are down to get by?

Let's get high! I love it when the girls light up!

Gotta love it when the girls light up!

Yeah, we love it when the girls light up!

Gotta love it when the girls light up!

Gotta love it when the girls light up!

Light it up, torch it! Blunts up in orbits

Back to what's important, make another fortune!

I deserve a threesome, ID deserve a foursome

Lawyers on the phone talkin' millions in endorsements.

Dope no shit, you should forfeit

All this money for my kicks, could have bought four fits!

I be playin' with them haters, funny than a bitch

Hey, let's catch hands, let's throw fists!

Shit, y'all niggas kidding, y'all niggas listen

Nigga bout to blow, could y'all give me distance?

Hoes out in Dallas, hoes out in Denton

When we jump up outcha coochoe take us straight to your kitchen!

Yeah, them niggas cool till you make it out the trenches

Broke niggas paying rich niggas some attention!

Dissing on the internet, begging for a mention

Yo bitch is coming over, nigga, how you gon prevent it?

Hit it, huh!

Hook:

She said her body needs a young thundacat, well, alright (alright)

And my cup is muddy, you can see it off in my eyes (my eyes)

I got some good on me, tell me are down to get by?

Let's get high! I love it when the girls light up!

Gotta love it when the girls light up!

Yeah, we love it when the girls light up!

Gotta love it when the girls light up!

Gotta love it when the girls light up!

Oh yeah, hey, hey, roll it, roll it!

She been stuck here for days going through a phase

Break it up, roll it up, light it up, blaze!

You deserve a comic, you deserve a cape

You deserve a honor for the hoes that you save!

So y'all niggas brave, y'all niggas cray

Y'all niggas want the pimp turning in his grave!

Ity bity tummy, big o booty cakes

Looking like money, bitch a fine in the face!

Real syrup sippin' niggas got Texas in the plates

Probably tryna roll one blunt with the eight.

Yeah, I love 'em strippers, aren't we all the same?

Out here on the grind, tryna make sumthin' shake!

I'm coming out the city where them niggas shot Kennedy

Flags fly high like football penalties!

Make it out of here, now what you got jealousy

Our side of town, makes y'alls look heavenly

Na na nigga what is you telling me?

I think you got my record in jeopardy

Don't think you affectin' me!

I'm still getting money respectfully!

But that's the fucking shit that be stressing me

I'm smoking and fucking while some lame nigga's bitch texting me!

Plus, I keep my piece like 70's

I'm a necessity, and this ain't just a flow on a melody

This shit got to do with our legacy

Trade mark!

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