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Lil' Troy

Troy Lane Birklett (born February 24, 1966), better known by his stage name Lil' Troy is an American rapper from Houston, Texas. more »

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I've been moving, I've been counting, smoking All this dope
I been chilling counting money smoking all this Dope
I'm on my grind, I swear to God that you can't Make me fold
Flex on niggas with that weak ass wrist, cause
I'm on Eskimo
Timmy Turner with that fuckin' burner, if you
Try me though

These lil hoes slimy, she want my dick, then got
Got a nigga, swear to God she wildin'
I'm pulling on her track, to beat her back, she Sing like CeCe Winans
Like what you tryna do, oh

Stand on business, belt to ass for all my
Children
They be asking what I do, I get that money
For a living
Like nigga, who the f*ck is you Your hoodie up When you in buildings
Walk around like you a thug, but you don'tDo none of that killing, no

We're the real hitters
You be soft, the one to sob, you ain't a real Spinner
Heard you ran your mouth after that job, you Ain't a real nigga
Like, are you really real nigga
I get really feared up in my fears, you cannot Feel nigga

Ho, I get real money tick and I'm a big spender
So , yeah lil Jeffrey on our block, he keep it Real, wit us
Dope, I be smoking in the booth, but this ain't Booth, nigga,
No, If you ain't talking bout that money, get The f*ck up off my phone

If you ain't talking bout that money, get the
F*ck up out my phone
I swear these hoes be erking me, I tell these Bitches leave me lone

I been chilling, counting money, smoking all This dope
I'm on my grind, I swear to God that you can't Make me fold
Flex on niggas with that weak ass wrist, cause
I'm on Eskimo
Timmy Turner with that fuckin' burner, if you
Try me though

Try me if you wanna, gon' be dead by the Morning
So that nigga pulled up loafing, and then I left That nigga snoring
I got money on the bed, so motherfucker, I'm Gon'' floor it
I got money on your head, so I'm gon' pull up Like I'm Jordan
I
got more racks than that f*ck nigga, I don't Care if they like him
If he wants sum smoke come catch this heater, He can't touch the fire
A lot of fucking money on this Visa, baby, come And swipe it
He be turning green like that one nigga off Teen Titans, yeah

Lurking out that corner, they been jumping Like some fiends
I been balling on these niggas, so they gotta Double team
I don't mess around wit pour up, I ain't fucking With that lean
She think I'm finna text her back, but I won't Boost her self-esteem

Ho , I been getting money cake, I'm finna go to Mexico
Wit My lil' Spanish bae, I swear to God that She so cold
She be kissing on my neck, she fucking with Me, that's for sure
But on my mama, you'll never see young T-Roy Be wifing hoes

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