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"How Much" is a track by Trippie Redd, from the album NDA, released 1st June 2026. Full lyrics are available below.
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[Intro] Hold on, hold on (Woah) We got Trippie Redd in the building, y'all Hell, yes We in this bitch, aye [Chorus: Tory Lanez] Ten trap phones, yeah, I'm cooking, yeah (I'm cooking, yeah) Bad bitches suckin' dick and chokin', yeah (Chokin', yeah) Fucked a bitch fresh off the bell and booking, yeah (Off the booking, yeah) Bitch, you wit' the shit I'm talkin'? Flick, uh (Yeah) How much did it cost? (How much did it cost?) Brand new car (Car), switch fiend on the cop (Switch fiend on the cop) Take a bitch to the couch (Couch), everything on, mm (Oh) Got a high tolerance (Tolerance) How much did it cost? (Yeah, hey) How much did it cost? (Yeah, uh) [Verse 1: Tory Lanez] Cash money that I madе off the meter I can't lеt the pussy play, I'ma beat it (Yeah) I can't let these niggas play, got the heater Twenty dollars, I can't stay outta Cheetahs (Oh-oh) Bust a beater, gotta play out the shot I was cookin' crack and stole it straight out the pot (Yeah) Ain't no way I got it straight out the plot Glock is bodyin' bitches straight out the box (Yeah) I been poppin', got it straight out the Benz I'm self drivin' when I get in the Ben (Oh-oh) Sexy bitches tryna stay with my friends My car is shiny, see your face in my rim (Yeah) Fiddy birds, that's a hell of quota She wanna fuck but I'm not ready to stroke her (Oh, ah) Shooter with me, leave your head in your coat Suckin' dick, that bitch is ready to choke (Oh, yeah) Can't no lil' industry nigga check me I just went platinum, fifty-seven seconds (Mm, ah) While I fuck hoes on the dashboard All my luggage and bitch need a passport, Lil' Tory [Bridge: Trippie Redd] Ten trap phones when I'm cooking, yeah (Yeah) Bad bitches suckin' dick and chokin, yeah (Bitch) Fucked a bitch fresh off the yacht, I popped a pill (14) Bitch, I'm wit' the shit I talk (50) 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 (Lil' bae), how much it cost, yeah (Lil' bae) [Verse 2: Trippie Redd] I'm the one baby David Bowie if you wanna get it, we can take it there She know I'm that nigga, I love the game man I love the house so I can make it there And I'm cool with my dawgs if you move a muscle We hit you cuz' we heavy weighting here Man I fuck up a charge I tell her to suck it She know that it ain't no conversation there (Yeah) Fuck her and I gotta leave her On fire just like Vegeta Outside my ice and my heater Red bow ties she said I don't conceive it All rise no judge and we equal Yeah, I just went Diamond just like the Beatles Yeah, I blow her mind like Evel Knievel Yeah, I like your design babe I'm tryna beat it I got big booty bitches in my vision, yeah Hop up out the foreign like a villain, yeah Kicking me out of my zone I know millions, yeah I got her singing my songs when I'm all in her, yeah (Love my bitch) Pretty bad hoes had their heart out I put the bitch on timeout New Mayback cool when I slide out (Yeah) I got [Chorus: Tory Lanez] Ten trap phones, yeah, I'm cooking, yeah (I'm cooking, yeah) Bad bitches suckin' dick and chokin', yeah (Chokin', yeah) Fucked a bitch fresh off the bell and booking, yeah (Off the booking, yeah) Bitch, you wit' the shit I'm talkin'? Flick, uh (Yeah) How much did it cost? (How much did it cost?) Brand new car (Car), switch fiend on the cop (Switch fiend on the cop) Take a bitch to the couch (Couch), everything on, mm (Oh) Got a high tolerance (Tolerance) How much did it cost? (Yeah) How much did it cost? (Yeah)
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