TRIUMPH lyrics

[Intro]
Herb, haha

[Chorus]
I just f*cked a white b*tch straight out the class, her pus*y was pink
Huh, she showin' ass like a baboon, fresh out the backrooms, wet like a sink (Bwa!)
And she finna slide to my crib, like we ain't gon' f*ck when we link (Ah-ah)
You finna see, huh, a different side of f*ckin' life baby when you ridin' with me, yeah
Roll up a blunt, get that b*tch to light it, baby then we goin' to sleep, yeah
He brought a knife to a gun fight, that's why he end up deceased, yeah

[Verse]
Huh, I'm beside my brothers (Yeah)
Huh, Glock in my hand, I don't give a f*ck
Like why would I beef with a suckеr? (Ah)
Yo' ho is a sl*t, she all in my DM's
She eat thе di*k like it's supper (Woo)
I heard she a ho, I can't cuff her
She for the squad, she for the family, I heard that b*tch for your brother
She say I'm the man up in school, it's like they notice me
So I went and copped me a tool, tryna run up, you'll bleed
All these flashing lights, b*tch, like a movie scene
Was thinkin' that this laser tag, how my n*ggas up with the beam
I was hidin' through a mask, 'cause I know they was watchin'
I had a Glock on me in my right hand, cause I knew the opps was plottin'
My ex b*tch tried to set me up, but I knew that ho was thottin'
It's crazy as f*ck how she ho'd the opps, so it's bullets what they dodgin' (Bwa!)
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I just f*cked a white b*tch straight out the class, her pus*y was pink
Huh, she showin' ass like a baboon, fresh out the backrooms, wet like a sink (Bwa!)
And she finna slide to my crib, like we ain't gon' f*ck when we link (Ah-ah)
You finna see, huh, a different side of f*ckin' life baby when you ridin' with me, yeah
Roll up a blunt, get that b*tch to light it, baby then we goin' to sleep, yeah
He brought a knife to a gun fight, that's why he end up deceased, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I just f*cked a white b*tch straight out the class, her pus*y was pink
Huh, she showin' ass like a baboon, fresh out the backrooms, wet like a sink (Bwa!)
And she finna slide to my crib, like we ain't gon' f*ck when we link (Ah-ah)
You finna see, huh, a different side of f*ckin' life baby when you ridin' with me, yeah
Roll up a blunt, get that b*tch to light it, baby then we goin' to sleep, yeah
He brought a knife to a gun fight, that's why he end up deceased, yeah