Trillanation

[Verse 1: Xavier Wulf]
Now, Pimp C
Was a trilla, realer G
And I be's how I be's
Won't be easy fucking up me
H-Town fuck with me
Shout out to my Uncle D
A real Greenspoint G, and my Auntie Jenny P
Posted outside in the streets
And it's still fuck the police
Niggas can try to run up and get beat
I'ma cut em and tell the boy to shut up
Before I pick up so I kill him
My nigga I'm rid of the feelin you feelin is 'cause it's yo endin'
I'm clippin' and dippin'
The syrup I'm sipping got many editions
Get so fucked up they tell me I'm trippin
I be high and nigga don't ask me why
I just like to fuck the sky
And get some head while I ride
I'ma ride, I'ma ride
Blessings 40's with my guys
The success is no surprise
Nigga hustle for your pride
Keep your head out of her thighs and stack up your paper right
I'm honking when I'm outside, bitch hurry or I'm gon slide
I'm leaving yo ass alright, I'm pulling off laughing
Just as soon as she put all the gas in
My gold teeth in my mouth and they flashin'

[Verse 2: Amber London]
Everything so slow, though fuck a photo
I'm leanin in a four door hoe
Tell a nigga keep door closed for Loco
Blow smoke til he can't go no mo'
That's how I'm feeling I be that bitch willin' that whip and shit
Bitch I be chilling. we smoking choking and sippin that shit
Coolin' with my locs sitting back spitting hella dope
All I rock is gold black rag with the yellow rope
R.I.P. Pimp C, Big Moe, Fat Pat, fat rat with the cheese
Bam Bam give me 50 feet
Amber London no hoe nigga, fuck you I'm no gold digga
I show niggas how to pimp hoes get a pretty bitch that blow swishas
I roll with ya, get the picture, 59 you see the plates
I'm Texas-made, my grill gon' shine
That's diamonds all up in your face
We smoke that weed and gin
You fuck with me you can't be pretend
My bitches they get high 'cause they don't know which day gon' be the end
I keep it trill, I'm a thug bitch, no love for these weak hoes
But this one for my thug niggas who love to fuck with the freak shows, keep it g tho
My nigga