Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Trick or Treat, artist - Pouya.
Date of issue: 17.02.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Trick or Treat |
Trick or treat, trick or treat, yeah that bih there a freak |
I got golds inside my teeth, bitch I’m |
And my mama told me, baby be, who you wanna be |
So I turn into a choppa them babies in the sea |
Trick or treat, trick or treat, yeah skrrting down your street |
All these chains on Mr. T, pussy you don’t wanna be |
And my mama told me, baby be, who you wanna be |
But the way I’m living I know she don’t really wanna see |
No you’re not my mans, no I |
Don’t wanna shake your hand gotta keep it to myself, no I |
Can’t get 'bout my plans, you was the one for me, but I |
Really loved them rubber bands, hope you understand that I |
Can never be your man |
I hate myself too much, I never give me no credit |
Swipe then I forget it, let it rain like confetti |
These hoes keep begging on my celly |
At 5 a. |
m but I’m ready |
To getting that jelly, and bust on that belly |
I bet it lil baby, I love when I get in that dough |
Trick or treat, trick or treat, yeah that bih there a freak |
I got golds inside my teeth, bitch I’m |
And my mama told me, baby be, who you wanna be |
So I turn into a choppa them babies in the sea |
Trick or treat, trick or treat, yeah skrrting down your street |
All these chains on Mr. T, pussy you don’t wanna be |
And my mama told me, baby be, who you wanna be |
But the way I’m living I know she don’t really wanna see |
Trick or treat, I don’t gotta speak |
I talk when I be |
She a freak, yeah my bitch a freak |
She just wanna skeet |
Calling |
You only get paid like every other week |
Yeah lil Boobie prices jumping like the value of a geek |
Keep a 'K, cock it, let it spray |
Motherfuck the fate |
Pocket watching, Bobby smiling when they shoot you in your face |
Gatorade, we gon' need a rate |
Counting all this cake |
If you sat inside this Lincoln would it make it through the day |
Trick or treat, trick or treat, yeah that bih there a freak |
I got golds inside my teeth, bitch I’m |
And my mama told me, baby be, who you wanna be |
So I turn into a choppa them babies in the sea |
Trick or treat, trick or treat, yeah skrrting down your street |
All these chains on Mr. T, pussy you don’t wanna be |
And my mama told me, baby be, who you wanna be |
But the way I’m living I know she don’t really wanna see |