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wy ain't u bin callin'? - street trill lyrics

[skit intro: street trill gunning down a crackhead and his girlfriend]
-pay me my money!
-i don’t got it, man
-pay me my money b-tch! {gun blasts]
-no! don’t shoot!
-haha! yea b-tch!
-help! i’m gonna die!
-tony! tony!
-street trill!

[verse 1: street trill]
you got a lot of nerve coming here, bruh. (bruh, bruh)
you must have took some pills before you came here, huh? (huh, huh)
i better grab my slug before you hit the drop (swag, swag)(?)
pop that p-ssy like a gushy, hear them jacks flop (flop, flop)
send a muzzle to the party out at west l.a
diamond street kings know the beating pream(?)
gushy from l.a. you know the ladies play
beautiful day got me feeling yay.(?)
the mansions with the 40s and the ladies play(?)
ghosts and goblins follow like the freedom jay(?)
i’ve got a couple b-tches out at west l.a.(?)
they know it’s my time to shine so they play
{screams & gun blasts}

[hook: street trill & poppa dolla banks]
got my stunner shades (on!)
my gator shoes (on!)
my samsung (on!)
wy ain’t u bin callin’?

powder on them t-tties
she be getting sweaty
i boost when i hit the club
wy ain’t u bin callin’?

(callin’, callin’, wy ain’t u bin callin’?) x2
got my stunna shades, gator shoes, samsung (on!) (on!) (on!)
wy ain’t u bin callin’?

[verse 2: street trill]
bodies rising in the city (making me cry, b-tch)
vampires be oh, so pretty(?) (making me cry, b-tch)
you’ve got a 40 with the ladies(?) (get that frito lay(?))
they call it ecstacy, b-tch…
pop a tablet on the tongue (you got the piggy)(?)
making me cry, b-tch (you know what i want)
i get it a lot (the -ss and the p-ssy)
gushy sewer liquids, gushy sewer liquids
leaking down, down to the ground, ground
from your -n-s to your ankles…
smelling like milk worms.(?)
you popped me in the -n-s, now i’m a gobby.(?)
gobby, bobby, bobby, i hear you!(?)
the money ain’t gonna change
see you at the range
for those of you who got the message
drink 40s from the mansions
where the ladies play
don’t you know that i smoke that yay,(?)
don’t you know that i’m kind of g-y
and you know that i’m gonna f-ck with yay…

(daddy?)
i’m f-cking snorting everything…
(what are you doing, daddy?)
{gun c-cks back}
(daddy! no!) {gun blasts}
i’m f-cking snorting everything!

[hook]

[skit outro]
{sobs}
-oh sh-t
-i’m so f-cked up, i’m tripping f-cking b-lls right now
-oh sh-t….
-oh my god…
-i f-cking k!lled everybody…
-i’m so f-cked up, oh my god…

(screams) {one last gun blast}

- street trill lyrics

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