treez & liquor

Singer:fat trel

ricky hill

slickville

i'm the illest here

my new bitch is crawlin' on all fours

poppin' tylenol 4's

these bitches say they all for us

but in the end they all whores

now i'm ridin' suicide doors

smokin' tree with my liquor

just finished fuckin'

woke up and wanted for more

and when i park

i make the bitch open the door

look

i like the lights real low with a dyke ho

smoke big dope

she's psycho

see

the tire on flat

window bust out

cut it out

you ain't fuckin' with the right hoes

hit it from the back

mix sprite with the act

so fat

i be puttin' on a micro

say she tryna fuck

i just roll the window up

bitch thought i was whipping with the nitro

head good but the pussy real slight though

you become a habit for the night though

smokin' on the weed

ain't suckin' no dick

one trick then the bitch is on white hoes

i'm rich so i make her go crazy

and plus when i fuck her she pay me

you gotta be kiddin'

her pussy is

just like a lottery ticket

i'm lazy

drinkin' and smokin'

these pistols i'm totin'

i had your ass sleep on the pavement

fuck her for three hours

i shower

i'm out and about on the daily

my momma be trippin'

my chopper be kicking

i know she regret that she made me

i trap with the thugs

just doin' my drugs

and these are the things that i love

i miss when she screaming she need me

i wait till she sleep and i'm leaving

bendin' her over

i'm tossing it up

when i fuck it

i make it look easy

smokin' and drinkin'

the dope with the lean

but still i could fuck up the scene

shoot with no blinkin'

the fuck was you thinkin?

a nickle'll kiss with a beam

on mollies

i feel like a fiend

on fridays

i pop me a bean

i got it

my pockets are collared in cottage

i promise to scream cheese"