Bass Santana – Trish lyrics

[Intro]
Don't call my phone, huh
Don't smoke no zone, huh
High as fuck like Patron, huh
Niggas still try some shows, huh

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[Verse 1]
Wait, huh
Catching niggas slipping and its over, hmm
Mixing medicine up with the soda
Got a bad bitch busting Im reloaded
Bomb ass pussy on notice Im going
I can never save her I was never that heroic
I can never chase a bitch cash is the motive
I can never lay up imma slam it like im Gannis
Pull up out the pussy and evaluate the damage

[Chorus]
My bitch hit like Trish
Bust like Trish
Hit like Trish
That's my bitch, yuh
Ice cold as shit, thats my wrist, yuh
Up, down, left, right, hold that stick
(Hold that stick, yuh)
Up, down, left, right, hold that stick

[Verse 2]
Bitch don't call my phone, huh
Don't smoke no zone, huh
High as fuck like a drone, huh
Niggas still chasing shones, huh
Up, down, left, right, bitch
Come take this pipe, bitch
I'll change your life, bitch
I'll make your night, bitch
Pulled off in the coupe
Came back, pulled off with your boo
Aim that sawed-off , don't move
Call my dogs up, they stupid
Took them draws off her booty
Ate that pussy like some noodles
Thats your line up, ran through it
Lease these hoes thats your exclusive

[Chorus]
Okay, my bitch hit like Trish
Bust like Trish
Hit like Trish
That's my bitch
Ice cold as shit, thats my wrist
Up, down, left, right, hold that stick
Up, down, left, right, hold that stick