
TROPHY Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I get fly myself
I don't need no stylist
Dubbed my bitch again
I don't need no thotty
Did this shit myself
I don't need nobody
Focused on my wealth
I don't see no thotties
Rackies in my vision
I obtain the winnings
She got big titties
Imma suck her titties ouu!
I got big money
She gon slut for me
Ball for ten summers
Ball for 500 weeks
I bought some new runners
I run right to the green
My dick just told me something
Told me to find a freak
Told me to fuck her good
I make her wet the sheets
That kitty splash on me feeling like I did something
Throw that ass on me know you practiced that for me, yeah
She said go and get a bag for me, yeah
I said please don't make me laugh shawty
If I wanna spend imma spend some
I just grabbed that bimmer baby
But that benz coming
Big body on my whip
Like my bitch or something
Big glocky on my hip
If I up it's bussin
Huh, yeah
Aint no cap in that
Baby I'm a star
I be shining now
I bought some new stock
My money climbing now
She said you look upset I'm thinking about her lying now
Even though I lied worse fuck it we vibing now
And she like who is she
I said don't worry bout it baby
She like boy you tweaking
Go post a story bout it baby like you always do
I know how you be rocking baby
Running to the gram
That shit wont solve no problem baby nah!
Bitch I'm balling like Herro
Flow fluid ferro
Magnetic aura, attract more than metal
Yo bitch on my neck uh huh, like a medal
She more like a trophy
Yuh, I just met her
She more like a trophy
I slapped her she tried choke me
Ride around dolo I did it on my lonely
Fuck all of these niggas I get money like I'm Tony
Spend it on my myself and my momma cause she showed me
How to go and get it by myself I wont forget it
I put some away fore I spend it
Humble underneath my image
I got plenty hoes they bad, dont pay them for their presence
I just came up on some cash niggas don't know how we get it
Babygirl a baddie with a fatty, it's on jello
When I seen her I said hello, put your number in my cello
Linked and smoked some good packiano word to Sello
Shawty tried to pull some strings with me
Played her like a cello
Smoking on that petrol in my cigarello
Some my niggas throw C's, some red like a petal
Red rose petal
Bro shoot till you dead huh?
Don't know what to tell him
All about the bread huh?
I hang with the felons, then hang with a chairman
Invite only event
I'm still getting even
Get it how you live baby go head be a demon
I roll up the tints on the X5 she eat it
Addicted to her mitt I miss facetime with Ziva
She turned to an eater, I remained a dreamer
I let go of dramas
Then I got commas and commas and commas
Good weed to calm us
Haven't proved all my points yet nigga I promise
She gon choose, what you expect?
She got options
And I got mine
She said 10k for the pussy I can buy it 10 times, no cap
Bitch I'm balling like Herro
Flow fluid ferro
Magnetic aura, attract more than metal
Yo bitch on my neck, uh huh she a medal
She more like a trophy
Yuh, I just met her