Woah Fat Trel

[Hook]
Whoa ya’ll nigga get the money
Young nigga ride slow, dropped a 4 for the hundred
Young nigga roll with shotties
And your mama I can tell, lil trel somebody
Whoa ya’ll nigga get the money
Young nigga ride slow, dropped a 4 for the hundred
Young nigga roll with shotties
And your mama I can tell, lil trel somebody

[Verse 1]
I woke up so excited all these exotic bitches chasing me
Double M empire mommy pussy taste like morpholine
Thankfully I be getting money so respectfully
Prolly why these bitches and these niggas can’t get next to me
Stressin me n calling me they hope I got a extra P
Meanwhile shopping Beverly I had the wettest dream
Back forth to LA, like they be obsessed with me
Glettchi put her on a better thing I’m for everything
My coke and leaf is heavenly booming like it’s 70
White as Britney Spears bitch talking Kevin Featherly
I told my Bahamas bitch i hope you brought that extra key
Fucking around with Bless, phones had to shoot the whole thing
Changing my identity my bitch she just got a nose ring
Bitch you out of time but I’m a talk a whole thing
You just show her some she just here trying
To wet the whole scene
Ask I’m a park I’ll spark at the whole team