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ceo trayle - told ya lyrics

[intro]
(stribb on the beat)
yeah, go
go
(gentle beatz)
ayy

[verse]
i took them bullets like a soldier, uh
is that n+gga dead? p+ssy n+gga, no, duh
i f+cked up my shoulder, but i still can toast up
ayy, a stunt man baby, i pull my own stunts
we just locked him out the trap, he can’t get no fronts
i need you to suck this d+ck, bae, like you ain’t got no fronts
this here, i drop the sixes in it, i might spike the whole punch
i’m mr. one punch, might take the b+tch to lunch
wasn’t f+ckin’ with this white b+tch ’cause she keep on sayin’ c+nt (c+nt)
i only f+cked one white b+tch and i only did it once
i never called the b+tch after i f+ckin’ dropped the blunt
we all went on a l!ck and then we split it down as one
stupid question, n+gga, why the f+ck you think i got my gun?
ayy, who you textin’, n+gga? gon’ get the f+ck on, i ain’t goin’ for nothin’
ayy, i ain’t messin’ with you, b+tch, i need my pockets big as pun
shorty drove down here from memphis, guess they all be sayin’ junt
he was f+ckin’ her, i was f+ckin’ her the same junt
he had bought her somethin’, i had bought her somethin’ the same month
b+tches tricky with this sh+t, but i didn’t go insane once
i just get the money, i don’t complain, they ain’t feel my pain once
money changin’ everybody, i said f+ck my day ones
every dog gon’ have its day, but you don’t know when that day come
you don’t like me, p+ssy n+gga, then you better say somethin’
i’ll shoot him, him, him and you with the same gun
i went to the b+tch house once i got the brain done
she like how my chains swung, she said, “make a pain song”
b+tch, shut up and roll blunts, call me mr. two guns
he ain’t havin’ no funds, the b+tch said he’s no fun (four)
yeah, uh, like the giant, i’m screamin’, “fee+fi+fo”
with the drac’ in the back of that van with the slide doors
monkey nuts just hangin’ out, bae, i can’t hide those
yeah, look in his eyes, i see that hate, no, you can’t hide those
how many i’ma let go out this drac’? only god knows
she say, “what you like about me, trayle?” yeah, besides those
p+ssy+ass lil’ n+gga better find somewhere else to stick his nose

- ceo trayle lyrics

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