Trill Luv lyrics
by PopLord
[Verse 1]
She said her pus*y called Beyoncé
It got a ring on it
I said I call my di*k Joe Jackson
Let me beat on it
Told that hoe to turn that ass around and let me eat on it
Play with that pus*y , lick on that clit
Guarantee she's c*mming
When I lay that di*k down , gotta pin that b*tch down
Cause she keep running
Go deep inside her , hide it
Ima have the b*tch knee's jumping
She suck my c*ck till I see snot
Look like she sneezed on it
If the door ain't locked and my boy walk on
That b*tch gone keep going (forreal)
[Chorus]
Who you know gonna snatch you out your clothes
And take the sh*t (take all them clothes off)
Who you know gonna tell you to shut the f*ck up
And take the di*k (shut the f*ck up)
Who you know gonna drive your head into the head board(that me)
Head board
Give you that trill luv
Trill luv, Trill luv, Trill luv, Trill luv
Trill luv, Trill luv, Trill luv, Trill luv
[Verse 2]
Hold up
Let's get nasty baby
Im talking bout really getting nasty baby
Miss me with all the Kevin Gates sh*ts
I ain't into tossing salads baby
But anything else I make it happen baby
She take that di*k out of her pus*y then she lick on it
She suck that di*k until it c*m
And let it spit on him
And I can feel her juices dripping when she sit on it
If I stick it in then take it out it'll look like milk on it
[Chorus]
Who you know gonna snatch you out your clothes
And take the sh*t (take all them clothes off)
Who you know gonna tell you to shut the f*ck up
And take the di*k (shut the f*ck up)
Who you know gonna drive your head into the head board(that me)
Head board
Give you that trill luv
Trill luv, Trill luv, Trill luv, Trill luv
Trill luv, Trill luv, Trill luv, Trill luv
[Verse 3]
She wanna spit on it , lick on it , suck on my balls
While the di*k lay all over her face
She want me to Tbag her
Then drag her
Put one hand around her neck and put one on her waist
I got her gasping for air
Screaming and scratching and hitting it from the back
Im pulling her hair
Popping molly molly got us all booted
Sneaky deaky lets all do it
Put the di*k in her pus*y and thumb in her booty
She the type of b*tch that suck your di*k in the movies
di*k out her pus*y and nut on her booty
Told her b*tch I want that MAP that's
Mouth Ass and pus*y
And when I f*ck her it sound like mac and cheese
She gone feel it in her back and knees
[Chorus]
Who you know gonna snatch you out your clothes
And take the sh*t (take all them clothes off)
Who you know gonna tell you to shut the f*ck up
And take the di*k (shut the f*ck up)
Who you know gonna drive your head into the head board(that me)
Head board
Give you that trill luv
Trill luv, Trill luv, Trill luv, Trill luv
Trill luv, Trill luv, Trill luv, Trill luv