Trill Ass Nigga Lyrics
| Song | Trill Ass Nigga |
| Artist | UGK |
| Album | Too Hard to Swallow |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Bismark, Bun B, Henderson | |
| [Bun B] Bone hard *************, hoes be runnin from the scene | |
| Cause I'm out to demean, count the green and throw that jim in the in-between | |
| Now Bun B moves slick | |
| Cause I tell all the *************z to get they gats and tell the hoes to get this ************* | |
| Now punks be lookin at my boys on the block | |
| They scopin the corner, mother*******s | |
| I warn ya | |
| Too many *************z tried to get these fiends | |
| You brothers better cut some ****** ? on this scene | |
| Cause cluckers don't go for small ****** | |
| You fin' to lose when ******fiends cut ya ****** throat | |
| You see my *************t is legit, so it's on | |
| Cut a fifty cent slab and tell that ************* to get gone | |
| Because my face don't need to be on the street | |
| See I put out my ******, get my cash, then | |
| I'm tearin ass | |
| I'm in and out quick as day | |
| Might drop a hundred or two, but | |
| I won't miss it anyway | |
| Because as long as the majority of *************t gets fat | |
| I'm cool to give myself a little slack | |
| See I've been doin this too damn long to short my slang, and makin all them pay for dem thangs | |
| I got a thirty-five ************* block cut | |
| Down to take your money, ******, your hoe and your nut | |
| Big ****** big rhymes big ************* big attitude | |
| Man I'm down with | |
| Big Tyme, and | |
| I'm a trill ass *************! (Trill ass *************! Trill trill ass *************!) (Trill ass *************! Trill trill ass *************!) [Bun B] | |
| You claim you got much ******, and you got much backup | |
| But you ain't got | |
| JACK *************T to make this ************* slack up | |
| So if you wanna buck buck up ************* and let me black that eye | |
| Ho you fin' to kiss them teeth goodbye | |
| Now if you're down act like it ************* | |
| Step in that grass, | |
| I'm fin' to put them hands on yo' ************* ass | |
| And buffin ain't a good ass plan | |
| You get smacked the ************* up, now unball them ****** hands | |
| You see you need to be true to yourself | |
| Cause if you'll front, your ass'll be on my shelf | |
| And trill ass *************z they love to blast | |
| But if we ain't got the gat, we'll also choke yo' mother****** ass | |
| And you ain't never been *************t to your hood | |
| Your ass shoulda listened when | |
| I told you "Something Good" | |
| But right about now | |
| I ain't sayin a damn thang | |
| If you wanna do it then step your ass to the ring | |
| And bring on your boys, | |
| I'm takin | |
| ALL you hoes one by one | |
| Hands flyin like bullets from a gun | |
| I'm steady whoopin that ass ho | |
| ************* by ************* out the window, you better watch that glass ho | |
| Stepped to | |
| Bun B, and you thought | |
| I was a punk | |
| Now you *************-asses half dead in my trunk | |
| You fronted big man and then went out like a ho | |
| ************* kiss that mother****** flo', cause | |
| I'm a trill ass ************* (Trill ass *************! Trill trill ass *************!) (Trill ass *************! Trill trill ass *************!) (Trill ass *************! Trill trill ass *************!) (Trill ass *************! Trill trill ass *************!) [Bun B] | |
| I'm just a trill ass ************* walkin down the street | |
| It's Bun B *************, the ************* you and your girlfriends wanna meet | |
| My nuts hang to the road | |
| So buck up and get ****** up by the | |
| Big Tyme motherload | |
| You better watch that ass when you roll | |
| Ease up on | |
| U.G.K. you gotta pay the ****** toll | |
| And we ain't hearin that ying-yang | |
| You keep on runnin that lip and watch yo' ass get slanged | |
| Yeah Bun B'll talk *************t | |
| But if you think | |
| I can't back it up *************z, try and make a ****** hit | |
| Pimp C'll slam you to the peel | |
| You're layin on the ground, aiyyo | |
| Burt, kick him and his ****** reel | |
| The U.G.K. posse they mighty fool ****** | |
| And we down to let the gat go boom | |
| So call 9-1-1, and let the law scoop yo' punk ass up before we make you *************z *************t in your drawers | |
| The life of the trill *************z ain't no joke | |
| Cause we down to go for mother****** broke | |
| So watch out for the *************z in the khakis | |
| The U.G.K. posse backs me, so don't jack | |
| G Because the *************s hang low, to any two-bit ho | |
| And I'm about to get some *************t on my toes | |
| And I'ma keep on doin it | |
| Clyde The *******'s in the back of the ride of a trill ass ************* (Trill ass *************! Trill trill ass *************!) (Trill ass *************! Trill trill ass *************!) (Trill ass *************! Trill trill ass *************!) (Trill ass *************! Trill trill ass *************!) (Trill ass *************! Trill trill ass *************!) (Trill ass *************! Trill trill ass *************! .. [fades]) |
| zuo qu : Bismark, Bun B, Henderson | |
| Bun B Bone hard , hoes be runnin from the scene | |
| Cause I' m out to demean, count the green and throw that jim in the inbetween | |
| Now Bun B moves slick | |
| Cause I tell all the z to get they gats and tell the hoes to get this | |
| Now punks be lookin at my boys on the block | |
| They scopin the corner, mother s | |
| I warn ya | |
| Too many z tried to get these fiends | |
| You brothers better cut some ? on this scene | |
| Cause cluckers don' t go for small | |
| You fin' to lose when fiends cut ya throat | |
| You see my t is legit, so it' s on | |
| Cut a fifty cent slab and tell that to get gone | |
| Because my face don' t need to be on the street | |
| See I put out my , get my cash, then | |
| I' m tearin ass | |
| I' m in and out quick as day | |
| Might drop a hundred or two, but | |
| I won' t miss it anyway | |
| Because as long as the majority of t gets fat | |
| I' m cool to give myself a little slack | |
| See I' ve been doin this too damn long to short my slang, and makin all them pay for dem thangs | |
| I got a thirtyfive block cut | |
| Down to take your money, , your hoe and your nut | |
| Big big rhymes big big attitude | |
| Man I' m down with | |
| Big Tyme, and | |
| I' m a trill ass ! Trill ass ! Trill trill ass ! Trill ass ! Trill trill ass ! Bun B | |
| You claim you got much , and you got much backup | |
| But you ain' t got | |
| JACK T to make this slack up | |
| So if you wanna buck buck up and let me black that eye | |
| Ho you fin' to kiss them teeth goodbye | |
| Now if you' re down act like it | |
| Step in that grass, | |
| I' m fin' to put them hands on yo' ass | |
| And buffin ain' t a good ass plan | |
| You get smacked the up, now unball them hands | |
| You see you need to be true to yourself | |
| Cause if you' ll front, your ass' ll be on my shelf | |
| And trill ass z they love to blast | |
| But if we ain' t got the gat, we' ll also choke yo' mother ass | |
| And you ain' t never been t to your hood | |
| Your ass shoulda listened when | |
| I told you " Something Good" | |
| But right about now | |
| I ain' t sayin a damn thang | |
| If you wanna do it then step your ass to the ring | |
| And bring on your boys, | |
| I' m takin | |
| ALL you hoes one by one | |
| Hands flyin like bullets from a gun | |
| I' m steady whoopin that ass ho | |
| by out the window, you better watch that glass ho | |
| Stepped to | |
| Bun B, and you thought | |
| I was a punk | |
| Now you asses half dead in my trunk | |
| You fronted big man and then went out like a ho | |
| kiss that mother flo', cause | |
| I' m a trill ass Trill ass ! Trill trill ass ! Trill ass ! Trill trill ass ! Trill ass ! Trill trill ass ! Trill ass ! Trill trill ass ! Bun B | |
| I' m just a trill ass walkin down the street | |
| It' s Bun B , the you and your girlfriends wanna meet | |
| My nuts hang to the road | |
| So buck up and get up by the | |
| Big Tyme motherload | |
| You better watch that ass when you roll | |
| Ease up on | |
| U. G. K. you gotta pay the toll | |
| And we ain' t hearin that yingyang | |
| You keep on runnin that lip and watch yo' ass get slanged | |
| Yeah Bun B' ll talk t | |
| But if you think | |
| I can' t back it up z, try and make a hit | |
| Pimp C' ll slam you to the peel | |
| You' re layin on the ground, aiyyo | |
| Burt, kick him and his reel | |
| The U. G. K. posse they mighty fool | |
| And we down to let the gat go boom | |
| So call 911, and let the law scoop yo' punk ass up before we make you z t in your drawers | |
| The life of the trill z ain' t no joke | |
| Cause we down to go for mother broke | |
| So watch out for the z in the khakis | |
| The U. G. K. posse backs me, so don' t jack | |
| G Because the s hang low, to any twobit ho | |
| And I' m about to get some t on my toes | |
| And I' ma keep on doin it | |
| Clyde The ' s in the back of the ride of a trill ass Trill ass ! Trill trill ass ! Trill ass ! Trill trill ass ! Trill ass ! Trill trill ass ! Trill ass ! Trill trill ass ! Trill ass ! Trill trill ass ! Trill ass ! Trill trill ass ! .. fades |
| zuò qǔ : Bismark, Bun B, Henderson | |
| Bun B Bone hard , hoes be runnin from the scene | |
| Cause I' m out to demean, count the green and throw that jim in the inbetween | |
| Now Bun B moves slick | |
| Cause I tell all the z to get they gats and tell the hoes to get this | |
| Now punks be lookin at my boys on the block | |
| They scopin the corner, mother s | |
| I warn ya | |
| Too many z tried to get these fiends | |
| You brothers better cut some ? on this scene | |
| Cause cluckers don' t go for small | |
| You fin' to lose when fiends cut ya throat | |
| You see my t is legit, so it' s on | |
| Cut a fifty cent slab and tell that to get gone | |
| Because my face don' t need to be on the street | |
| See I put out my , get my cash, then | |
| I' m tearin ass | |
| I' m in and out quick as day | |
| Might drop a hundred or two, but | |
| I won' t miss it anyway | |
| Because as long as the majority of t gets fat | |
| I' m cool to give myself a little slack | |
| See I' ve been doin this too damn long to short my slang, and makin all them pay for dem thangs | |
| I got a thirtyfive block cut | |
| Down to take your money, , your hoe and your nut | |
| Big big rhymes big big attitude | |
| Man I' m down with | |
| Big Tyme, and | |
| I' m a trill ass ! Trill ass ! Trill trill ass ! Trill ass ! Trill trill ass ! Bun B | |
| You claim you got much , and you got much backup | |
| But you ain' t got | |
| JACK T to make this slack up | |
| So if you wanna buck buck up and let me black that eye | |
| Ho you fin' to kiss them teeth goodbye | |
| Now if you' re down act like it | |
| Step in that grass, | |
| I' m fin' to put them hands on yo' ass | |
| And buffin ain' t a good ass plan | |
| You get smacked the up, now unball them hands | |
| You see you need to be true to yourself | |
| Cause if you' ll front, your ass' ll be on my shelf | |
| And trill ass z they love to blast | |
| But if we ain' t got the gat, we' ll also choke yo' mother ass | |
| And you ain' t never been t to your hood | |
| Your ass shoulda listened when | |
| I told you " Something Good" | |
| But right about now | |
| I ain' t sayin a damn thang | |
| If you wanna do it then step your ass to the ring | |
| And bring on your boys, | |
| I' m takin | |
| ALL you hoes one by one | |
| Hands flyin like bullets from a gun | |
| I' m steady whoopin that ass ho | |
| by out the window, you better watch that glass ho | |
| Stepped to | |
| Bun B, and you thought | |
| I was a punk | |
| Now you asses half dead in my trunk | |
| You fronted big man and then went out like a ho | |
| kiss that mother flo', cause | |
| I' m a trill ass Trill ass ! Trill trill ass ! Trill ass ! Trill trill ass ! Trill ass ! Trill trill ass ! Trill ass ! Trill trill ass ! Bun B | |
| I' m just a trill ass walkin down the street | |
| It' s Bun B , the you and your girlfriends wanna meet | |
| My nuts hang to the road | |
| So buck up and get up by the | |
| Big Tyme motherload | |
| You better watch that ass when you roll | |
| Ease up on | |
| U. G. K. you gotta pay the toll | |
| And we ain' t hearin that yingyang | |
| You keep on runnin that lip and watch yo' ass get slanged | |
| Yeah Bun B' ll talk t | |
| But if you think | |
| I can' t back it up z, try and make a hit | |
| Pimp C' ll slam you to the peel | |
| You' re layin on the ground, aiyyo | |
| Burt, kick him and his reel | |
| The U. G. K. posse they mighty fool | |
| And we down to let the gat go boom | |
| So call 911, and let the law scoop yo' punk ass up before we make you z t in your drawers | |
| The life of the trill z ain' t no joke | |
| Cause we down to go for mother broke | |
| So watch out for the z in the khakis | |
| The U. G. K. posse backs me, so don' t jack | |
| G Because the s hang low, to any twobit ho | |
| And I' m about to get some t on my toes | |
| And I' ma keep on doin it | |
| Clyde The ' s in the back of the ride of a trill ass Trill ass ! Trill trill ass ! Trill ass ! Trill trill ass ! Trill ass ! Trill trill ass ! Trill ass ! Trill trill ass ! Trill ass ! Trill trill ass ! Trill ass ! Trill trill ass ! .. fades |
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