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Trifling Video (MV)




Performed By: TR!LLPAULA
Language: English
Length: 1:49
Written by: Andrew Morgan




TR!LLPAULA - Trifling Lyrics
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(Man I don't really give a f*ck what y'all niggas got going on right now)
(It's a lot of, ha)
(It's a lot of talking no name saying)
(It's a lot of, haha)
N-N-Nigga I was me before I ever met these niggas
And I don't give a f*ck, you ain't did shit for me you bitter
Chuck a duce or say wassup, you niggas typing getting hindered
I ain't coming off my shit to beef with you because you niggas still beginner
First off, we don't know your name, you need to pipe it down
Second, if we did then we forget, niggas hype went down
Niggas hit the dip when shit hard, it's getting trifling out
It's getting trifling out
It's getting-
Go
One opp, two opp
R-R-Red opp, blue opp
Posting Paula on your story for a story 'cause your tune suck
Quit speaking wack about my family, think he lost half so he screwed up
Getting gagged up on the net the times you niggas blew up
Lil nigga, it's me
It's Drew nigga
Can't walk like me cause my shoes bigger
Can't ball with me cause my hoops bigger
What it do nigga
I know momma mad that you play with me while she six feet underground bitch
We don't play your music, we don't play your niggas, better square it up for some rounds bitch
Nigga I was me before I ever met these niggas
And I don't give a f*ck, you ain't did shit for me you bitter
Chuck a duce or say wassup, you niggas typing getting hindered
I ain't coming off my shit to beef with you because you niggas still beginner
First off, we don't know your name, you need to pipe it down
Second, if we did then we forget, niggas hype went down
Niggas hit the dip when shit hard, it's getting trifling out
It's getting trifling out
It's getting-
Go
Who the f*ck this nigga think he made, it ain't me
Want Rollie on the wrist, naw I ain't f*cking with no AP
This nigga seen we passed his ass so now he hate me
I called Mercy and we laughed, this nigga pissed, somebody thank me
It ain't worth it
If I said these niggas names, they gon' be hurting
Man this ain't 2023, won't say no names 'less that shit urgent
Nigga washed up as bitch, shit ass, where's detergent
I got half a f*cking mind to sent a blitz, get Montae working
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(Man I don't really give a f*ck what y'all niggas got going on right now)
(It's a lot of, ha)
(It's a lot of talking no name saying)
(It's a lot of, haha)
N-N-Nigga I was me before I ever met these niggas
And I don't give a f*ck, you ain't did shit for me you bitter
Chuck a duce or say wassup, you niggas typing getting hindered
I ain't coming off my shit to beef with you because you niggas still beginner
First off, we don't know your name, you need to pipe it down
Second, if we did then we forget, niggas hype went down
Niggas hit the dip when shit hard, it's getting trifling out
It's getting trifling out
It's getting-
Go
One opp, two opp
R-R-Red opp, blue opp
Posting Paula on your story for a story 'cause your tune suck
Quit speaking wack about my family, think he lost half so he screwed up
Getting gagged up on the net the times you niggas blew up
Lil nigga, it's me
It's Drew nigga
Can't walk like me cause my shoes bigger
Can't ball with me cause my hoops bigger
What it do nigga
I know momma mad that you play with me while she six feet underground bitch
We don't play your music, we don't play your niggas, better square it up for some rounds bitch
Nigga I was me before I ever met these niggas
And I don't give a f*ck, you ain't did shit for me you bitter
Chuck a duce or say wassup, you niggas typing getting hindered
I ain't coming off my shit to beef with you because you niggas still beginner
First off, we don't know your name, you need to pipe it down
Second, if we did then we forget, niggas hype went down
Niggas hit the dip when shit hard, it's getting trifling out
It's getting trifling out
It's getting-
Go
Who the f*ck this nigga think he made, it ain't me
Want Rollie on the wrist, naw I ain't f*cking with no AP
This nigga seen we passed his ass so now he hate me
I called Mercy and we laughed, this nigga pissed, somebody thank me
It ain't worth it
If I said these niggas names, they gon' be hurting
Man this ain't 2023, won't say no names 'less that shit urgent
Nigga washed up as bitch, shit ass, where's detergent
I got half a f*cking mind to sent a blitz, get Montae working
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Writer: Andrew Morgan
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