Lyrics:
Me, Taste Me!
Succumb to me, Succumb to me!
Taste Me, Taste Me!
Succumb to me, Succumb to me!
Serial Thrilla, serious killa!
Serial Thrilla
Thrilla! Is the defender of the city
Thrilla! The one and only, means no harm
Thrilla! And his roar will make you shiver
Thrilla! Just a warning
[Intro:]
Yeah yo
[Hook:]
To all my thrillas on the east (I can't call it)
To all my thrillas on the west (I can't call it) "Hello" -
hitta, you a play the bench nigga
Got a bitch french vanilla, said my nigga french illa
One man thrilla, the diabolical dealer
I eat hoes for dinna,
about to blow up, the bitch volcanic
That's Hawaii 5-0, yo
That's the style, I know, yup
Yeah, I got the pyro
I go americano psycho, thrilla
It's
Ra-Ra-Rockstars
Bro called this beat Michael Jackson
And I'm smoking dope all day
Man it's so relaxin
In the trap, you know I be taxin
You know I'm
the game and resurrect it like thrilla
Yeah, my skin is vanilla, but bitch I dare you to test my killa
We don't do it for the skrilla, we do it for love
Me, Taste Me!
Succumb to me, Succumb to me!
Taste Me, Taste Me!
Succumb to me, Succumb to me!
Serial Thrilla, serious killa!
Serial Thrilla
Thrilla Thrilla Fashionkilla
I need like a couple milla
I need like a couple billa
I need milla dalla dilla
Thrilla Thrilla Fashionkilla
I need like
Halleluja ey, ich finde
Eure Art ist super gay
Dich als Artist super gay, hab vor
Dich gar nicht zu erwähnen
Du bist ein Bauer, der sich
Tarnt und
His mind is up his sleeve
And his talk is make believe
Oh, Lord, the man's a fraud
He's a flim flam man
He's an artist
He's a flim flam man
He's
Yow yow aaaah out my comfort zone heh merc merc hehheh curian curian
Tmg or die nigga yow
Like a nad kidney man inoperable
Artist life artist life
shoulder to lean
We connect we agree
Then somehow our
Sweat turns into holy water
Down to burn up
I'm calling you now for the thrilla
The thrilla
values
When you associate with secular artists in the R&B hip-hop world
Here he comes
I cannot believe the controversy shrowding this man
Mr.
don't hear me. now check
Him out.
My man gives real lovin, that's why i call him killa. he's not a
Wam bam, thank-you-ma'am, he's a thrilla. he takes
There are no lyrics to this track. It is intentionally blank, with each of the 71 seconds representing one of the years that the artist's father,
Your next favourite artist (Artist , Artist , Artist)
You're my favourite artist (Artist)
Ikaw ang thrilla knockout lalo ako sayo (la la)
Nag-chichilla up agad ako kapag ika'y naririto
Ikaw ang thrilla knockout lalo ako sayo (la la)
Ikaw ang thrilla knockout lalo ako sayo (la la)
Nag-chichilla up agad ako kapag ika'y naririto
Ikaw ang thrilla knockout lalo ako sayo (la la)
He's got everything he needs, he's an artist, he don't look back
He's got everything he needs, he's an artist, and he don't look back
He can take
than a man that got nothing to lose
Thrilla pop in act a fool
I'm in the cut with a blunt and a bottle of Veuve
I got a shawty in tow
I see how full is
Let's go to Mondomanila
Where everything is uh-oh so thrilla
Let's go to Mondo, Mondomanila
P***ng *n*
all alone
Cryin' wolf ain't like a man
Throwin' rocks to hide your hands
You ain't done enough for me
You ain't done enough for me
You are
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