Get In by Trill Thouts Lyrics
Trill Thouts - Get In
Intro
Yea That Ray Trill Dto Wats Up Yea Im Seeing Ya
Goin Hard Up In Here (Goin Hard) But You Lil Mamma
Hop On In Ride With A Nigga We Can Sip On Some Jin
Tomorrow We Can Do It Again
Verse
Girl Gone Head Hop On In And Let Yo Seat Back
Gone Roll Up That Sac Let Me Touch Where Its Phat
See I Been Waiting For A Minute To Ride With You
Now That Its Happenin Ain't No Tellin Wat We Bout To Do
Now Lay On Back and Kick yo feet Up On the Dashboard
Now Dont Be Scared Cause Its Exactly Wat You Asked For
Now All You Hear Is Zip Got Spit Drippin From Yo Lips
Got You Excited ready to grab yo hips and feel that kung fu grip
Turning corners bumpin the curb while i hit that neck
Thinkin about bed breaking sex sheets soaked with sweat
Pullin up to the lot seem like you dont wanna stop
But hop on out so i can hit that twat until i hit that spot
Soon as we hit the door trying to leave that thang swole
Touch you up against the wall and then all fours on the floor
Till it curl ya toes and you explode now roll that twin
And ima have ya legs shaking wondering when we gone do it again
Hook 2x
Dont Be Scared Girl Gone Head Hop In
You can roll up a twin while i rub on yo skin
We can sip on some cranberry juice and jin
And tomorrow after tonight we can do it again
Verse
Now gone head hop on in im seeing you ready
Struttin in the heels by later tonight you ain't gone be walking steady
By night 2 im seeing the things that excite you
Now i got em down pack we workin da 3rd shift like da night crew
You looking super tight ya body looking super right
Ima treat U like a nigga with the flu & eat ya up like noodle soup 2nite
Ya Body looking chiselled i can paint a perfect picture
U Sharpenin My #2 Pencil workin i like lil mamma wear dentures
The Game Instrumental every time i kick it with ya
Got me breakin down the cigar got U rollin up the swisher
The way a nigga spit it to her mind is commendable
Stackin residuals spittin audio that turn visual
She a hustla 2 U know wat Hustlas do work hard kick it harder & later 2nite bust a few
By now you should know when we gone do it again
For now ima touch on yo skin gone roll up that twin
Hook
Outro
Pass me that cup dont even trip sit back and ride
Hook Until Fade
Intro
Yea That Ray Trill Dto Wats Up Yea Im Seeing Ya
Goin Hard Up In Here (Goin Hard) But You Lil Mamma
Hop On In Ride With A Nigga We Can Sip On Some Jin
Tomorrow We Can Do It Again
Verse
Girl Gone Head Hop On In And Let Yo Seat Back
Gone Roll Up That Sac Let Me Touch Where Its Phat
See I Been Waiting For A Minute To Ride With You
Now That Its Happenin Ain't No Tellin Wat We Bout To Do
Now Lay On Back and Kick yo feet Up On the Dashboard
Now Dont Be Scared Cause Its Exactly Wat You Asked For
Now All You Hear Is Zip Got Spit Drippin From Yo Lips
Got You Excited ready to grab yo hips and feel that kung fu grip
Turning corners bumpin the curb while i hit that neck
Thinkin about bed breaking sex sheets soaked with sweat
Pullin up to the lot seem like you dont wanna stop
But hop on out so i can hit that twat until i hit that spot
Soon as we hit the door trying to leave that thang swole
Touch you up against the wall and then all fours on the floor
Till it curl ya toes and you explode now roll that twin
And ima have ya legs shaking wondering when we gone do it again
Hook 2x
Dont Be Scared Girl Gone Head Hop In
You can roll up a twin while i rub on yo skin
We can sip on some cranberry juice and jin
And tomorrow after tonight we can do it again
Verse
Now gone head hop on in im seeing you ready
Struttin in the heels by later tonight you ain't gone be walking steady
By night 2 im seeing the things that excite you
Now i got em down pack we workin da 3rd shift like da night crew
You looking super tight ya body looking super right
Ima treat U like a nigga with the flu & eat ya up like noodle soup 2nite
Ya Body looking chiselled i can paint a perfect picture
U Sharpenin My #2 Pencil workin i like lil mamma wear dentures
The Game Instrumental every time i kick it with ya
Got me breakin down the cigar got U rollin up the swisher
The way a nigga spit it to her mind is commendable
Stackin residuals spittin audio that turn visual
She a hustla 2 U know wat Hustlas do work hard kick it harder & later 2nite bust a few
By now you should know when we gone do it again
For now ima touch on yo skin gone roll up that twin
Hook
Outro
Pass me that cup dont even trip sit back and ride
Hook Until Fade