Paroles de la chanson Ziploc par Trill Sammy

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Paroles de la chanson Ziploc par Trill Sammy

Hey, hey, let me hear that and then [?] that

[Trill Sammy]
Jump out droptop, might just catch me riding with your bitch
Diamonds hop-scotch flood my wrist, I love how this shit glisten
Made a pit stop, I got ziplocks
I got two phones that don't pick up for no thot
Kush be my cologne so you know I'm never sober
Bitch I'm bad, I can't keep my composure
When we get back to the crib I'm always gonna bend it over
Used to have [?], thank God I ain't broke no more

[Trill Sammy]

Double cup pour up a sixth, got me moving slow-mo
Your bitch make me sick, can't put trust in no ho
Pull up [?] but can't kick shit like FIFA
I just need one night, I know lil mama a [?]
Diamonds hop-scotch, pockets full of big knots
Told my niggas I'll always stay down, I can't flip-flop
Yeah, in and out at the crib hot
Sliding down west [?] ducking from the cops
Is you fucking or not? Got your ho out the spot
Make her panties drop, then I get back to the guap
Remember they was hating, said I'd never pop
Jumping out the latest, this a brand new drop

[Trill Sammy]
Jump out droptop, might just catch me riding with your bitch

Diamonds hop-scotch flood my wrist, I love how this shit glisten
Made a pit stop, I got ziplocks
I got two phones that don't pick up for no thot
Kush be my cologne so you know I'm never sober
Bitch I'm bad, I can't keep my composure
When we get back to the crib I'm always gonna bend it over
Used to have [?], thank God I ain't broke no more

[Dice SoHo]
Southside player busting juggs on the North
How you get that ass, girl let me see if it's soft
Yeah, I know you a freak, go ahead put it in your mouth
Dick too good, had that bitch cleaning [?] the house

Back on the bullshit
Shawty treat that like a [?]
Clip pouch hold my weed and blue 'scripts
She keep a Glock in her purse with an extra tool clip
Yeah, she a savage
Rocking Pateks, bought [?] for my baggage
Yeah, Nike [?] for the [?] your bitch ain't choosing up
Nigga please

[Trill Sammy]
Jump out droptop, might just catch me riding with your bitch
Diamonds hop-scotch flood my wrist, I love how this shit glisten
Made a pit stop, I got ziplocks
I got two phones that don't pick up for no thot

Kush be my cologne so you know I'm never sober
Bitch I'm bad, I can't keep my composure
When we get back to the crib I'm always gonna bend it over
Used to have [?], thank God I ain't broke no more

Thank God I ain't broke no more
Thank God I ain't broke no more

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