trolli - sunshine christo lyrics
[verse]
dui like i’m jeff hardy, driving the car, hope that the cops ain’t saw me
eyes lower than vacuum, i’m a straight up zombie
my gun is a robot, recognize it from wall*e
riding slow like a trolley, you’re a worm like trolli
he really be bb gun toting, i’m not shy, i’m outgoing
striking out, bad at bowling, wasn’t paying attention, i was balling
look at my stats, they’re so shocking, stone cold austin, i’m so stunning
walk into the b*tch like i’m hunting, he a b*tch and he’s fronting
you can’t pay for services with no money
nose ain’t going to be only thing runny
i’m on turbo, ’cause it’s always sunny
never hungry, lots of food in my tummy
she sleep with christo, she got the sunny d
make her believe, so i plant thе seeds
you don’t like how i play, you think i cheat
don’t hate, just modеrnize how you compete
i’m playing different, like xfl league
you’re like impact, your venue’s empty, always alert and you always asleep
i’m running sh*t, you still on your knees, three bullets left, a trio of peas
you guilty as sh*t, man, you accepting pleas
not in the library, i do not read, taking money from overseas
[slowed]
dui like i’m jeff hardy, driving the car, hope that the cops ain’t saw me
eyes lower than vacuum, i’m a straight up zombie
my gun is a robot, recognize it from wall*e
riding slow like a trolley, you’re a worm like trolli
he really be bb gun toting, i’m not shy, i’m outgoing
striking out, bad at bowling, wasn’t paying attention, i was balling
look at my stats, they’re so shocking, stone cold austin, i’m so stunning
walk into the b*tch like i’m hunting, he a b*tch and he’s fronting
you can’t pay for services with no money
nose ain’t going to be only thing runny
i’m on turbo, ’cause it’s always sunny
never hungry, lots of food in my tummy
she sleep with christo, she got the sunny d
make her believe, so i plant the seeds
you don’t like how i play, you think i cheat
don’t hate, just modernize how you compete
i’m playing different, like xfl league
you’re like impact, your venue’s empty, always alert and you always asleep
i’m running sh*t, you still on your knees, three bullets left, a trio of peas
you guilty as sh*t, man, you accepting pleas
not in the library, i do not read, taking money from overseas
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