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Trilla
by
Rick Ross
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Overall Rating:
2.4360
Avg. Critic Score:
2.8833
Trilla Lyrics
Lyrics
Disc
Track
Title
1
1
Trilla Intro
5
We Shinin'
9
This Me
12
Billionaire
Trilla Intro
[Intro - Rick Ross]
With kush and lean on my breath
The big boss Ricky Ross here is Trilla
You Know I'm talkin bout
[Verse 1 - Rick Ross]
Shout out to Gun Play - Shout out to T.O.
Shout out to Kenneth Williams - Shout out to E-Folk
Shout out to E-Class, nigga we eat fast
Shout out to Gucci Pucci, beamers with eat shelf
Shout out to Larry Hoover - Shout out to Big Meech
Shout out to Bunky Brown - Shout out to Fish Grease
Shout out to Falcon - Shout out to Big Ba
Shout out to John Doe - The hole Lynch Mob
(Shout out to Rick Ross) because I (Run This)
I was a trill nigga, bitch when I wasn't rich
Shout out to Brown Lee, slangin in H-Town
Gettin bank in the tank, knockin weight down
Shout out to Lil' Trea, triggas get pulled back
It's five stacks for a hit, betcha feel that
This the corner sto', pinnacle of ballin blow
In the strip club with 50 gram is all ya know
Shout out to Boobie Boys, young drug dealers
Shout out to Red and Blue, I got love, nigga
Shout out to Chi-Town, all the G.D.'s
Shout out to 3-0-5, I rep C.C.
Shout out to Lil' Jay - Shout out to Jay-Z
Shout out to 2Shae, I'm gettin straight cheese
Shout out to Wayne Parker, cook the 'caine harder
Shout out to Haitian P, he's so straight robbin
Shout out to Scarface - Shout out to Bun B
I met Escobar, my ring one key
Shout out to Trick Daddy, I got love, fool
We both millionaires, let's make some dough moves
I'm paranoid it's too much personalia
Puplic prosecutors got me preparing for failure
Picture pimp, picture me pimpin the pen
With all these pretty scripters that I can pimp with my pen
Oh no the Lord is my light and my savior
So I don't know is somebody coming to save ya
Oh Lord please tell 'em my game will slay 'em
Oh Boy that A-K gon' do 'em a favor
I don't give a f**k about death
'Cuz death don't give a f**k about flash
'Cuz flash don't give a f**k about mine
And mine never gave a f**k about my
[Thanks to aylas for these lyrics]
We Shinin'
[Verse 1 - Rick Ross]
I keep pimpin to get in a bitch panties
I keeps spittin the critics can not compare me
They put it simple I am Mr. Miami
And my lil' pistol will flip over ya ?
We the best at best you doin failing
Straight finesse ?
That's from sunset we rippin up Cali
F**k the chips I dip nigga ?
Now I'm runnin from the ghetto bird
I got food on my stomach from the ghetto birds
All I use are my ghetto words
I'm the mayor in the hood on the ghetto terms
I'ma get money I'ma flash dough
Unique whips will cash grow
I'ma keep pimpin to get in a bitch panties
Dead presidents are runnin my family
[Hook - Rick Ross]
Every dollar I get keeps me stuntin
Kanye and these hoes tellin me nothin
I'ma keep pimpin to get in a bitch panties
I put a hit on a nigga head ?
Every dollar I get keeps me shinin
I spend a million dollars nigga just in diamonds
I done f**ked every dime up in diamonds
This for them d-boys gettin money shinin
[Verse 2 - Rick Ross]
Am I talkin for police because I puff weed
'Lotta artists some recorded as a puffy
Like a pimp I'ma skip, past the ?
Like a pimp order, pimp I import her
Every dime you give a note that's a pimp quarter
'Cuz every time she deliver like a pimp taught her
She ain't married to the game just a pimp daughter
Every Benz that I gain I get the limb harder
What the f**k you niggas know about loyalty
Huh cuz nigga you the fuss
Tell 'em what I said like I really give a f**k
And that big foot hoe needed the hood
Derrick Henderson still sellin his car
Smelled his ass no ross just bought another garage
Yeah, yeah they wanna be the boss
But bitch niggaz get twist in the cross
I'm the best
[Hook - Rick Ross]
Every dollar I get keeps me stuntin
Kanye and these hoes tellin me nothin
I'ma keep pimpin to get in a bitch panties
I put a hit on a nigga head ?
Every dollar I get keeps me shinin
I spend a million dollars nigga just in diamonds
I done f**ked every dime up in diamonds
This for them d-boys gettin money shinin
[Verse 3 - Rick Ross]
Thinkin bout my bitch Kandice
Kandice was also romantic
Club grave, yeah I had cha both
While I made lil' Crissy roll up my smoke
Boss I need more champagne
? piece niggaz know my chain
Yeah I'm a millionaire you wanna hold my chain
You could get a lil' pussy nigga hold my name
Ross yeah I go a long way
Well paid, babygirl let the song play
I'm lookin for the next topmodel
Gimme head on Youtube and then pop bottles
[Hook - Rick Ross]
Every dollar I get keeps me stuntin
Kanye and these hoes tellin me nothin
I'ma keep pimpin to get in a bitch panties
I put a hit on a nigga head ?
Every dollar I get keeps me shinin
I spend a million dollars nigga just in diamonds
I done f**ked every dime up in diamonds
This for them d-boys gettin money shinin
[Outro - Rick Ross]
Shinin you feel me
Shout out to that hole motherf**kin 3-0-5 M.I.Yayo
Maybach Music, nigga
I am the C-E-O and we are sucka free, nigga
Ya niggaz, yeah we used to pay ya charge and car notes, nigga
We showed ya niggaz love ya feel me
But know it's time to stand on ya own two feet, nigga
It's like I fronted you a bird and you came back with two ounces, nigga
'The f**k you think this is this Triple C, nigga
Yeah like I said, baby
I got ten keys on my wrist so have you the D.E.A. tell 'em that
Boss
[Thanks to aylas for these lyrics]
This Me
[Intro - Rick Ross]
It's ?
Well acquainted with all the ? and all that shit
It's Ricky Ross the rich boss
[Verse 1 - Rick Ross]
Wet bars on the boat
?
Crib like Scott Storch all from the coke
Maybox were a dream now it's all real
It's hard to get sleep layin next to five mil
I'm still gettin chips I call 'em the guce bumps
Yeah Alexander vision I'm buildin like two Trumps
Steppin guce bumps I'm the main event
We got a pocket full of game brain it made me ten
Six bitches numbers on the same yacht
? that's what the fuck I call a chain reaction
You see it these niggas livin of the past
I ran a hundred miles but I did it all with class
Hands of glass wrist all glass
Mirror on the wall ? with a Cristal ass
Champagne pours celebrate the curse
? above the laws with the mercy of the lords
[Hook - Rick Ross]
This me nigga
It's me nigga
While we do our thang give me six feet nigga
Better take a picture this is history nigga
I'm busy gettin money you can't miss me nigga
This me nigga
It's me nigga
While we do our thang give me six feet nigga
Better take a picture this is history nigga
I'm busy gettin money you can't miss me nigga
[Verse 2 - Rick Ross]
What's worse the ? from your homey
Tables turn fast I told you not to fuck me Tony
Started with the dishes ending with the digits
I had to cross friendship it's rules to the business
? with a sister like Gina
Beauty salon dream got the keys and the beamer
On the way to ? it's disappointment only
Land my spaceship with the spoilers only
? folders
F-B-I's eighty yeah let 'em know how a nigga ride
Fo-fo and fo-five and six fo's
Half a pill two dime six hoes
I need a slice of the pie fo five six
As I throw my dice in the sky
Head crack nigga
Bread stack nigga
Convertible Bert yeah I let my hair back nigga
[Hook - Rick Ross]
This me nigga
It's me nigga
While we do our thang give me six feet nigga
Better take a picture this is history nigga
I'm busy gettin money you can't miss me nigga
This me nigga
It's me nigga
While we do our thang give me six feet nigga
Better take a picture this is history nigga
I'm busy gettin money you can't miss me nigga
[Verse 3 - Rick Ross]
Lamborghinis and Maseratis ?
When the beats over back to the street, soldier
The cold ? on the mic make me bring the heats over
When the beefs over might see the peach rover
We eats but we try to reach each quota
No soda Rolls roller one on her
Rodeo eighty gram one coda
Louis Vuitton bright sides don't want 'em
They trippin I'm drippin in Tiffany stones
Yeah the mob peel ? I'm livin it homes
Show ? I blow purp in ?
Four chains I'm puttin down with more work
[Hook - Rick Ross]
This me nigga
It's me nigga
While we do our thang give me six feet nigga
Better take a picture this is history nigga
I'm busy gettin money you can't miss me nigga
This me nigga
It's me nigga
While we do our thang give me six feet nigga
Better take a picture this is history nigga
I'm busy gettin money you can't miss me nigga
Billionaire
Trilllaaaaa...
BOSSSS
Yeah, trilla, feels good baby
BOSSSS,
I done took over the game nigga,
Hoppin' out the blue gotti with my bellys? on
No underwear nigga, my jeans tight fitted to nigga
Jay-Z wuddup nigg !
Uh, yeah
Let me f**k with 'em right now
[Verse 1]
Niggas want to kidnap (kidnap), leave me in the trunk, walk away with big stacks (big stacks)
They jealous of the fortune, the glitz and the fame my cocaine mortgage,
In the game like tony parker, snow white range and my partner pocket,
I'm back on them thangs thats my only problem, homie i put that only mamma.
Still rollin' with the 4 5th now that i'm rich got these broke niggas so sick,
And my daughters college pre paid, she straight - say thanks to the d game!, in that phantom
On that tupac, ridin' through the ghetto like i'm lookin' for a new spot, nawwt. but i'm well
Established, i f**k with heroin cause it sells the fastest.
[Chorus]
I'ma ride bout mine, and i wouldn't tell a lie,
Take it out of town go and get my money right.
And if it ain't bout cash, i don't really care
I'm straight 'bout cash, i'm a hood billionaire
I'm straight 'bout cash, i'm a hood billionaire
I'm straight 'bout cash, i'm a hood billionaire
If it ain't 'bout cash i don't really care,
I'm straight 'bout cash,
I'm a hood billionaire.
[Verse 2]
Uh, boss
A bitch try to stick me,
Just cause you f**k me don't mean you can kiss me, naww
I only f**k with the O.G.'s, the ones that won't turn you in to the police,
On the run ?? nigga four keys
I.d.'s, passports it was so sweet (they lookin' baby!)
Front yard still a carshow, blue gotti, the gotti and my rocko
I won't let the roof up, kingdom come, prince is a ?
To be loved, to be loved, oh what a feeling for me to be loved
Haters want to murder me and i can smell a hit,
So its music to my ears everytime i feel a clip,
I'm a card shark up in a hard rock, 20 grand a hand baby jam in the ipod?
[Chorus]
I'm a ride 'bout mine, and i wouldn't tell a lie,
Take it out of town go and get my money right.
And if it aint 'bout cash, i don't really care
I'm straight 'bout cash, i'm a hood billionaire
I'm straight 'bout cash, i'm a hood billionaire
I'm straight 'bout cash, i'm a hood billionaire
If it aint 'bout cash i don't really care,
I'm straight 'bout cash,
I'm a hood billionaire.
[Verse 3]
Boss
Hit a hundred grand in a day damn
Whip that white girl just like k-fed
Got me a white girl, i f**k til her face red,
Yeah her food tastes bad, but she givin great head,
Please let me say that, i really love a fat ass
Take her to the dealer ship, and shecan she can get that
My heart in the ghetto, i'm married to the projects
I ride with AR, incase a nigga start shit
[Chorus]
I'm a ride bout mine, and i wouldn't tell a lie,
Take it out of town go and get my money right.
And if it aint bout cash, i dont really care
I'm straight bout cash, i'm a hood billionaire
I'm straight bout cash, i'm a hood billionaire
I'm straight bout cash, i'm a hood billionaire
If it aint bout cash i dont really care,
I'm straight bout cash,
I'm a hood billionaire.
[Thanks to aylas for these lyrics]
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