Top Songs By TRnTH
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ssalutee
Songwriter
Gabriel Joaquin Gutierrez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gabriel Joaquin Gutierrez
Engineer
Chosen Beats
Producer
Lyrics
Tell Me Where They At Though Huh Huh
Tell Me Where They At Though Huh
Tell em put the bottles up for me right now
She don't really give a fuck with me right now
When I whisper in her ear tell her take it off
Too much ass in the air she gon' break me off
Touch the ground go to town bitch I'm Laced
Too much ass move around put that pussy in my face
All the bitches in the club they tryna rate me now
Ain't no niggas getting love I bet they hate me now
Told her go to town look down bitch I'm Laced
Ball like Karl Towns bitch I prowl in the paint
Bet we bout to lounge put the loud to the face
Need a pick up a new ounce cuz the clouds are insane
That shits gone psycho
I'm aroused girl it's probably a typo
Tryna grow my numbers talking bout the FICO
Fight slow I'ma pull up in a bright rolls so I
Told her go to town get the AP now
Bottles up wrist chilly like the AC now
Club bumping like the Lakers and I'm AD now
Ralph Lauren on my back they must hate me now
Ralph Lauren or the Calvin Klein girl pick your choice
Ain't a lie I been bound to shine not a choice
I'm a legend like the pile of fries on the floor
Of the bag I'ma pound em down and get some more (Scrumptious)
Ride around and get down
I been looking for the crowd to shout and get loud
I done frowned and now I need to go get an ounce
Smoke the loud in the back of the show I'm faded amounts
That be topping got the top shelf
Watch me pull up in the cockpit all real
Talking loud you been telling all your tall tales
Tall boy sip Modelo on the 9th round so I
Tell em put the bottles up for me right now
She don't really give a fuck with me right now
When I whisper in her ear tell her take it off
Too much ass in the air she gon' break me off
Touch the ground go to town bitch I'm Laced
Too much ass move around put that pussy in my face
All the bitches in the club they tryna rate me now
Ain't no niggas getting love I bet they hate me now
TRnTH
Now they talking like they love me (Hah)
Pour the shots down or we sipping on the bubbly (That's facts)
Really from the town all you other people funny (Stupid)
I just locked 100 down now they say that I got lucky (Never)
How the fuck they talking like I'm crazy now
I just got a higher focus I got JAY-Z style
I'ma drop 81 for the Lakers now
Then I'll get another chip just like I'm KB now (Kobe)
Splash
Mix it to the track
Dripping in my Aquafina tripping on a bag
I'ma do the Macarena raining out the cash
Now if Twitter wanna mention me then Tell Me Where They At
I just need 100 thou do anything that it takes
Pretty biddies looking down she can tell that I am laced
I been sipping on the crown too much I don't need a break
I been working for the crown shoutout Trahma get a plate (Aye bay bay)
Now we talking like 1 2
Link it to the track this is who TRnTH
Kicking it I'm back I'm bringing through all the troops
Better ask me Where They At on the catalogue proof
Crazy how
Angry child's mad I made my style
Homie I'ma pro got the A team now
Shoutout Tommy Will in Tucson fuck a Monday frown
Tell em put the bottles up for me right now
She don't really give a fuck with me right now
When I whisper in her ear tell her take it off
Too much ass in the air she gon' break me off
Touch the ground go to town bitch I'm Laced
Too much ass move around put that pussy in my face
All the bitches in the club they tryna rate me now
Ain't no niggas getting love I bet they hate me now
Writer(s): Gabriel Gutierrez, Chosen Beats, Dawone Salute
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