Letra de How Much X - Trippie Redd

(Feat. Tory Lanez)

Hold on, hold on

Woah

We got Trippie Redd in the building, y'all

Hell yeah

We in this bitch, yeah

Ten trap phones, yeah, I'm cooking, yeah (Yeah, I'm cooking, yeah)

Bad bitches sucking dick and jugging, yeah (Jugging, yeah)

Fucked a bitch fresh off the bell in booking, yeah (Off the booking, yeah)

Bitch, I'm with the shit, I'm top fifty, uh (Yeah)

How much did it cost? (How much did it cost?)

Brand-new crosses (Crosses)

Switch 'fit on the cops (Switch 'fit on the cops)

Take a bitch to the Coach (Coach)

Everything on, mm (Mm)

Got a high tolerance (Tolerance)

How much did it cost? (Yeah)

How much did it cost? (Yeah)

Cash money that I made off the meter

I can't let the pussy play, I'ma beat it

I can't let these niggas play, got the heater

Spending dollars, I can't stay outta Cheetahs

Buzzer beater, gotta play off the shot

Was cooking crack and stole it straight out the pot

Ain't no actor got it straight off the plot

Glock is bodying bitches straight out the box

I been popping, got it straight off the Benz (Benz)

I'm self-driving when I get in the BM

Sexy bitches tryna stay with my friends

My car is shiny, see your face in my rim (Yeah)

Fifty birds, that's a hell of a quota

She wanna fuck, but I'm not ready to stroke her (Nah)

Shooter with me, leave your head in your coat

Sucking dick, that bitch is ready to choke

Can't no lil' industry nigga check me

I just went platinum, fifty-seven seconds

While I fuck hoes on the dashboard (Yeah)

All my luggage and bitch need a passport, Lil Tory

Ten trap phones way I'm cooking, yeah (Brr)

Bad bitches sucking dick and jugging, yeah (Bitch)

Fucked a bitch fresh off the yacht, I popped a pill (14)

Bitch, I'm with this shit, I'm top fifty (Yeah)

How much did it cost? How much did it cost? (Racks)

How much did it cost? How much did it cost? (Racks)

How much did it cost? How much did it cost?

How much did it cost? Yeah (A lil' bag), how much it cost? Yeah (Lil' bag, yeah)

I'm the one, baby, Devin Booker, if you wanna get it, we can take it there (Hey)

She know I'm that nigga, I love the game, bae, I love to hustle, I can make it there (Hey)

And I'm cool with my dogs, if you move a muscle, we hit you 'cause we heavyweight in here (Yeah)

Man, I fuck up her jaws, I tell her to suck it, she know it ain't no conversation here (Yeah)

Fuck her, then I gotta leave her (Woo)

On fire just like Vegeta (Woo)

Outside with my ice and my heater (Woo)

Red mob ties, she say I'm conceited (Woah)

All rise, no judging, we're equal

Yeah, I just went diamond just like The Beatles (Yeah)

Yeah, I blow her mind like Evel Knievel

Yeah, I like your design, bae, I'm tryna beat it

I got big booty bitches in my vision, yeah, huh

Hop up out the foreign like a villain, yeah

Kicking me out of my zone, my mind on millions, yeah (Come on)

I got her singing my songs when I'm all in her, yeah (Huh, call my bitch)

Pretty bad hoes at the hideout

I put the bitch on timeout

New Maybach coupe when I slide out, huh (Yeah)

I got

Ten trap phones, yeah, I'm cooking, yeah (Yeah, I'm cooking, yeah)

Bad bitches sucking dick and jugging, yeah (Jugging, yeah)

Fucked a bitch fresh off the bell in booking, yeah (Off the booking, yeah)

Bitch, I'm with the shit, I'm top fifty, uh (Yeah)

How much did it cost? (How much did it cost?)

Brand-new crosses (Crosses)

Switch 'fit on the cops (Switch 'fit on the cops)

Take a bitch to the Coach (Coach)

Everything on, mm (Mm)

Got a high tolerance (Tolerance)

How much did it cost? (Yeah)

How much did it cost? Uh (Yeah)

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