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TRILL FAM lyrics : "Materialistic Bitch"

[Chorus:]
Its All Because Of This Whip
Its All Because Of These Clothes

You's A Materilalistic (*##$ (I Tried To Tell Ya)
You's A Materialistic Hoe (Yea)
A It's All Because Of That Cash

It's All Because Of That Dough
You's A Materialistic (*##$ (I Tried To Tell Ya)
You's A Materialistic Hoe (Yea)


Got Nothin But Dick
Im Jus A Squirrel Tryna Catch A Nut

Trickin Dollars On !@%*s
I Never Heard Of Such
Hoes Be Trippin

Thinkin Im Finna Spend Sum Money
But Im A Player
Got It From Ms. Sandra And Donnie

Beezy A Soldier
24/7 On The Street
So Aint No Fallin

We Fa A Mutha$#&@in Freak
Say I Was Strugglin
Wasnt Nobody On Side But U

Would U Be Down To Ride For Me
Like I'll Ride For U
Oh Us A Gold Digger

I Remember When I Was Broke Aint Never Had A (*##$ Like U Before
My Game Was Strong But Not That Muh$#&@in Strong
Til That Bread Got Long

[?] Hittin My Phone
So Once Again Its On
And They Kno This

Thats Why They Jockin
Tryna Be My Old Lady
So They Could Break My Pockets

But (*##$ U Got My $#&@ed Up
I Drop My Nuts On The Top Of Yo Head
We Could Never Ever Be Together

And Plus Im Knowin That

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[Phat:]
Its All Because Of My Money

Its All Because Of Dem Hundreds
Its All Because Of My Grill
Its All Because Of This Deal

Dem Hoes Be All On My Watch
Dem Hoes Be All On My Jock
I Think They All Gold Diggers

Finna Be Soon Straight Flippers
$#&@ Me U $#&@ Wit My Click (3 Deep)
Best Believe

And It Aint Gon Quit (Not Wit Me)
!@%*astic Dog $$# (*##$
Without This Guh U Wouldnt B %#@!

Walk Around Wit Cha Stupid $$#
U Deserve A Straight Kick In Ya $$#
Matter Fact U Can Pack Yo Bags

Like Webbie I Dont Want Yo $$# No Mo Cuz

[Chorus]


[Shell:]
These Dog $$# Hoes

Chapped $$# Hoes
Im Bout 2 Picket Bout These Ratchet $$# Hoes
Neisha, Lisa And Theresa

Shell Even $#&@ed Keisha
Dog I Hit Jalisa In The Bac Of The $#&@in Bleachers
I Guess Thats My Way Of Showin My $$# To My Teachers

Better Find Ya Baby Daddy
(*##$ I Cant Feed Ya
U See This New Whip And This Big Grip And Now U Cheesed Up

Phat These Hoes Be Down Bad
Goin All Kinda Crosses And Makin A ^!$$% Mad
Worryin Bout The Next (*##$
U Gon On That X (*##$
She Suck Dick

For Sum Pills And A New Outfit
I Get The #~!!@ Then Im Out (*##$
And I Guess Thats Y Them Dog $$# Hoes Call Me That Out Dick
Holla At Me When Im Out (*##$
Make A Pimp Rich

Hit The Strip While Big Daddy Count Chips

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