Lyrics Trill Sammy – Like Martin
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Trill Sammy:
Kick a bitch out like Martin
Never come up short like Martin
Y’all bitches funny
I ain’t frontin for a bitch like Martin
Like Martin, like Martin on a nigga ass like Martin
Old school money like Martin
Make a bitch get to steppin like Martin
Like Martin, like Martin
Kick a bitch out like Martin
Never come up short like Martin like Martin like Martin
On a nigga ass like Martin old school money like Martin
Make a bitch get to steppin just like my nigga Martin
K-K-Kick a hoe out like Martin
I’m a put on for my city like Harden
Y’all gon make me get the gas in Jamaica
I smoke this shit like Bob Marley
And I kick it with some white boys
That turnt the fuck up and they callin me Gnarly
And should put it in my face man I swear
I’m a eat it just like I was starvin
Pull up in foreigns but trap out impalas
I’m use to juggin for dollars
I can see it in my future like future
I might just fuck up some commas
Her ass look like Nicki
Her face a Rihanna but she white just like Madonna
Double chill a they was two bitches
Got her off the lot but the roof missin skrrt
All this damn money what to do with it
Bitches got a condo got a pool with it
Anyway damn he a fool with it
Had to get a bro a stack
Member smoke a black
Serving out a shack
Got a mansion as a trap
Member I was broke I ain’t going back damn
Kick a bitch out like Martin
Never come up short like Martin
Y’all bitches funny
I just want money
I ain’t frontin for a bitch like Martin
Like Martin, like Martin on a nigga ass like martin
Old school money like Martin
Make a bitch get to steppin like Martin
Like Martin, like martin
Kick a bitch out like Martin
Never come up short like Martin like Martin like Martin
On a nigga ass like Martin old school money like Martin
Make a bitch get to steppin just like my nigga Martin
Squad Up Damo:
Kick a bitch out like Martin
Told a hoe I only like foreign
I just want money pockets on hunnids
Trap house sellin’ like Jordan
Commas keep comin’ these bitches they on me
She suckin’ my dick till the morning
I think that its funny
I told a bitch heel cause bitch you really not important
Man I’m chasin a meal while crackin’ a seal
These bitches they pay me they mortgage
I’m flippin the bird
I’m slick with my words
I spurge, splash and horses
King Johnny my whisk, designer my bitch
My izzy my chain is flawless
You frontin you talk and I call up my shooter
He come on scooter and spark it
Bap Bap with the ruger my niggas they do you
Whenever I point at the target
I’m giving them hell
I’m running from twelve
We reading the scale I off him
Fly out with oozy
I’m mean with the tooly
I lean off of xan I lost it
This shit is a movie
I’m laughin while fuckin
These bitches they think that I’m martin
Trill Sammy:
Kick a bitch out like Martin
Never come up short like Martin
Y’all bitches funny
I just want money
I ain’t frontin for a bitch like Martin
Like Martin, like Martin on a nigga ass like martin
Old school money like Martin
Make a bitch get to steppin like Martin
Like Martin, like Martin
Kick a bitch out like Martin
Never come up short like Martin like Martin like martin
On a nigga ass like Martin old school money like martin
Make a bitch get to steppin just like my nigga Martin