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keep her - trizzyveli lyrics

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yea ..yea..yea.. trizzyveli ..word ..word ..word

my migo told me trizzy check the old prices..

bought the whole fish scale for the whole pieces..

she telling b*tches that we dated, take these hoes lightly..

n*ggas tryna stop my shine that’s why i stay icy..yea

…but it’s trizzy vel and that boi he make em sick i really wish em well..

the sh*t is way too easy please believe me coppin’ cars like yeezys watch me do em greasy like a 3 piece now they want the freebie

..used to love her mother like a brother now i don’t f*ck with nothing..

icing out the watch you know it’s flooded now he changed the subject..

you can have her back like it was nothing, f*ckin’ up her stomach like it’s stuffing’ p*ssy it was bussin’ i ain’t bluffin’ yea the streets gon love it..

turn up on these m*th*f*ckin’ hoes..i will not love a b*tch, i just hit this p*ssy f*ck that hoe she said she celibate

i ain’t gotta trick a bout no b*tch you know i love this sh*t money over hoes is all i know you can’t go f*ck with it..

i told that b*tch this not fun if i really can’t let my brothers hit..
i’m deep up in that p*ssy remember you said you celibate. she said she got a man well i told her that sh*t irrelevant

she think she getting bands well i send her back to her mother ship..

cookin in the stu, yea my n*gga you know i got it out, i was cooking, i was juggin i showed you n*ggas we got it out..

push the beamer like a hemi we poppin bottles of henny tho..

sippin wock like it’s champagne with the pinky yea that’s the antidote..

f*ck a wedding ring that b*tch must be crazy i’m letting merry go..

round like the drum on the choppa who gettin all the smoke

she got me f*cked up now i can tell that she a beginner..

these b*tches f*cking year around hoes don’t hibernate in the winter

these n*ggas hating then and now n*ggas blockin like they a center

you out chea lovin on that pigeon you taking her out to dinner

she gon call me ima winner i f*ck her and then forget her like what’s your name i can’t remember she calling me king like i’m simba

shawty wildin hoes be lyin i’m tryin not to forgive her
she brought her friend and made it sloppy i turned it to double headers

vv’s blindin in her eyes that’s the reason she went to get her i really only got one child but these b*tches the baby sitters

- trizzyveli lyrics

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