ZIPLOC

Album cover art for "ZIPLOC" by Trill Sammy

Trill Sammy - Rap, R&B

ZIPLOC

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Duration: 2:59

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[Intro] Hey, hey, let me hear that and then [?] that [Chorus: Trill Sammy] Jump out droptop, might just catch me riding with your bitch Diamonds hop-scotch flood my wrist, I love how this shit glisten Made a pit stop, I got ziplocks I got two phones that don't pick up for no thot Kush be my cologne so you know I'm never sober Bitch I'm bad, I can't keep my composure When we get back to the crib I'm always gonna bend it over Used to have [?], thank God I ain't broke no more [Verse 1: Trill Sammy] Double cup pour up a sixth, got me moving slow-mo Your bitch make me sick, can't put trust in no ho Pull up [?] but can't kick shit like FIFA I just need one night, I know lil mama a [?] Diamonds hop-scotch, pockets full of big knots Told my niggas I'll always stay down, I can't flip-flop Yeah, in and out at the crib hot Sliding down west [?] ducking from the cops Is you fucking or not? Got your ho out the spot Make her panties drop, then I get back to the guap Remember they was hating, said I'd never pop Jumping out the latest, this a brand new drop [Chorus: Trill Sammy] Jump out droptop, might just catch me riding with your bitch Diamonds hop-scotch flood my wrist, I love how this shit glisten Made a pit stop, I got ziplocks I got two phones that don't pick up for no thot Kush be my cologne so you know I'm never sober Bitch I'm bad, I can't keep my composure When we get back to the crib I'm always gonna bend it over Used to have [?], thank God I ain't broke no more [Verse 2: Dice SoHo] Southside player busting juggs on the North How you get that ass, girl let me see if it's soft Yeah, I know you a freak, go ahead put it in your mouth Dick too good, had that bitch cleaning [?] the house Back on the bullshit Shawty treat that like a [?] Clip pouch hold my weed and blue 'scripts She keep a Glock in her purse with an extra tool clip Yeah, she a savage Rocking Pateks, bought [?] for my baggage Yeah, Nike [?] for the [?] your bitch ain't choosing up Nigga please [Chorus: Trill Sammy] Jump out droptop, might just catch me riding with your bitch Diamonds hop-scotch flood my wrist, I love how this shit glisten Made a pit stop, I got ziplocks I got two phones that don't pick up for no thot Kush be my cologne so you know I'm never sober Bitch I'm bad, I can't keep my composure When we get back to the crib I'm always gonna bend it over Used to have [?], thank God I ain't broke no more [Outro] Thank God I ain't broke no more Thank God I ain't broke no more

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Credits

Writers
  • Dice SoHo
  • Trill Sammy