lirik lagu wit dat – ysb tril
[intro: ysb tril]
woah*oh*oh*ohhhh
ya*ya*ya*yaaaa
yaaaaa*yaaaa*yaaaaa
[chorus: ysb tril]
time to max out
beat her back out
i got shawty’s for the team and i got money in the stash house
off the gas i’m moving slow it got me feelin’ like i lagged out
got lil baby on her knees i had to make that lil b*tch gag out
i got big cash we can’t split that
i ain’t really wit the chit chat ya b*tch we flip that
if i want it imma get it know a n*gga wit dat
rockin’ louis with the prada i’m still drippin’ mismatch ah ah ah ah
[verse: zaethedripster]
we treat that hoe just like a blunt and pass her round after we hit it
we got big guap, try to take we put one in your fitted
chase the money, chase the money
you can’t never take it from me
run it up, run it up, spend it
if imma eat, my dawgs gon split it
on my grind now, f*ck wit me get slimed out
that b*tch thought i was gon cuff her
gave me brain, she out her mind now
them oppers seekin’, i won’t hide now
come cross me, and you die now
them n*ggas want some smoke
i wipe his nose he gotta watch his momma cry now
ain’t no discussion we bussin’
b*tch if i’m shootin’, you gushin’
keepin’ it benji while countin’ up hunnits
b*tch i’m the sh*t you can’t flush me
i want a milli in twins
so i can’t turn nothing to something
i’m with young trilly and you know the dealy
i feel like a stunna
[chorus: ysb tril]
time to max out
beat her back out
i got shawty’s for the team and i got money in the stash house
off the gas i’m moving slow it got me feelin’ like i lagged out
got lil baby on her knees i had to make that lil b*tch gag out
i got big cash we can’t split that
i ain’t really wit the chit chat ya b*tch we flip that
if i want it imma get it know a n*gga wit dat
rockin’ louis with the prada i’m still drippin’ mismatch ah ah ah ah
[verse: ysb tril]
lets get it started, all you n*ggas hoes ain’t got sh*t on me
i’m wit drip he got the sauce pack we dripped down to the tee
never cared about no feelings, never show no l*u*v
on this side you think its sweet, i dare a n*gga come and see
on my soul it ain’t no games, i never play bout me and mines
seen the baddest b*tch just walkin’, swear she fine just like some wine
she say “trilly he the bestest he be playin’ with my spine”
i pull out and she gon drop it, b*tch im bussin’ like a .9
i got cash foreal
you n*ggas in last foreal
some of ya homies and really ya homies
but imma keep that to myself
too much ice i’m chill
imma let go of the wheel
i crack me a pint, i roll up some boof
ya b*tch gettin’ loose off the pills
[chorus: ysb tril]
time to max out
beat her back out
i got shawty’s for the team and i got money in the stash house
off the gas i’m moving slow it got me feelin’ like i lagged out
got lil baby on her knees i had to make that lil b*tch gag out
i got big cash we can’t split that
i ain’t really wit the chit chat ya b*tch we flip that
if i want it imma get it know a n*gga wit dat
rockin’ louis with the prada i’m still drippin’ mismatch ah ah ah ah
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