One in a Trillion Lyrics

B.B. Simon on my lap

No rats allowed in the trap

Pull up my nigga gon' blam

She give me cat I feel like Sam

No cap these niggas be pussy

How the fuck you a vet and you act like a rookie

All these niggas be sweet these niggas be cookies

All you niggas some ho's you niggas is Snooki

Let's go

That nigga run up he dead

My nigga pull up with Tec

These niggas watch, Patek

So I gotta protect

Gotta protect my flesh

Gotta protect my head

I got me a Glock and I got me a vest

Lil' bitch I'm the hardest you know what I said

And these niggas sleepin' on me like a bed

And these niggas catchin' Z's like zed

I'm one of one I'm not like the rest

I gotta watch out these niggas be watchin'

All these niggas be plottin'

Nigga want static then we finna shock him

Catch him in an alley like Austin

My money tall yo money Ty Lawson

I'm passed you like Stockton

All these shark ass niggas be jawsin'

I'm in yo hood like Robin

I'm in yo hood like Ku Klux

I'm smokin' the pot it's good luck

They sleepin' on me who up

I'm finna hit up Chap for the good stuff

Yo bitch give me head and a good rub

Lil' bitch shut up lil' bitch look up

Open your mouth and just give me that good tongue

Give me your lips and then give me that good suck

I'm finna flex like pull up

I gotta keep that tool tucked

My nigga doin' that hood stuff

I can't fuck with these hood sluts

I'm with the Bandman

RockoDaBandman

That man gon' blam man

That man gon' blam that

All black like Batman

He need that cash bag

He need that cash bag

He need that cash bag

Oh

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Finna double his cup

Finna triple his cup

Opps dead in a blunt

Smoke got me in love

No cap I'm the one

No cap I'm the one

B.B. Simon on my lap

No rats allowed in the trap

Pull up my nigga gon' blam

She give me cat I feel like Sam

No cap these niggas be pussy

How the fuck you a vet and you act like a rookie

All these niggas be sweet these niggas be cookies

All you niggas some ho's you niggas is Snooki

Let's go

That nigga run up he dead

My nigga pull up with Tec

These niggas watch, Patek

So I gotta protect

Gotta protect my flesh

Gotta protect my head

I got me a Glock and I got me a vest