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dreamllife varski – troublesome lyrics

[intro]
let’s go, joe
aw, don’t make this hard joe

[chorus]
n+ggas talkin’ tell ’em k!ll it with that hoo+rah (k!ll that sh+t, b+tch)
show ’em we ain’t playin’, send a few shots (a few shots)
she know when it come to s+x, i’m a guru (i’m a guru)
we get to [?], we love spending guap (spend the guap)
my lil’ brother troublesome, he think he 2pac (think he 2pac)
they say it’s funk, so b+tch we went and bought a few glocks
b+tch, talkin’ broke sh+t is what we don’t do (it’s what we dont do)
tell ’em take it how you want it, b+tch we on top (b+tch im on top)

[verse 1]
tell ’em take it how you want it, b+tch i talk sh+t
freak b+tch, she gon’ sit on wood like a park bench
n+ggas talkin’ guns, how come they don’t ever spark sh+t?
n+ggas rappers, tell ’em n+ggas rap ’bout how we park sh+t
don’t got the patience
we’ll do him wrong, even if he right
see the drip, she like “bro what’s this”, i’m like “sum’ light”
hit the b+tch, with the razzle dazzle
when i’m layin’ pipe
lul p, he be blowin’ tree, like a windy night
yeah b+tch, and i can’t make this sh+t up (h+ll nah)
[?] i’m ’bout to paint this b+tch up
they see a bunch of blind b+st+rds, we the ones that stick’d up
n+ggas talkin’ good game, but they the ones that b+tch up
could give a f+ck how you feel lil’ boy
been eatin’, i ain’t never missed a meal lil’ boy
caught him at the pier, brodie aimed to k!ll lil’ boy
made him bap the whip like stay up out the field lil’ boy
’cause i’m troublesome
[chorus]
n+ggas talkin’ tell ’em k!ll it with that hoo+rah (k!ll that sh+t, b+tch)
show ’em we ain’t playin’, send a few shots (a few shots)
she know when it come to s+x, i’m a guru (i’m a guru)
we get to [?], we love spending guap (spend the guap)
my lil’ brother troublesome, he think he 2pac (think he 2pac)
they say it’s funk, so b+tch we went and bought a few glocks
b+tch, talkin’ broke sh+t is what we don’t do (it’s what we dont do)
tell ’em take it how you want it, b+tch we on top (b+tch im on top)

[verse 2]
oh sh+t, back on this b+tch
i guess it’s number two
n+ggas wearin’ vests for fashion
don’t think they bulletproof
we don’t f+ck with 4’s
pour a 6 or i’m gon’ pour a deuce
once again, if you f+ck with them
we gon’ up at you
and we the wrong n+ggas to get sick with
bust sh+t, .40 make ’em fumble like a hit stick
i peep sh+t
like a freak hoe, i’m on tip b+tch
if i miss, meeche come in clutch like a stick shift
fear who? i’m like boy you ain’t no thug to me
g man, for any n+gga tryna step to me
stitch lip, brodie know what’s up we do telepathy
freak b+tch, i play with the cat while she be neckin’ me
yo’ b+tch actin out and we the reason
ain’t no tender lovin’ care when we creepin
f+ck a defense, you could die even if you keep stick
now tell ’em p+ssy ass n+ggas let that sink in
[chorus]
n+ggas talkin’ tell ’em k!ll it with that hoo+rah (k!ll that sh+t, b+tch)
show ’em we ain’t playin’, send a few shots (a few shots)
she know when it come to s+x, i’m a guru (i’m a guru)
we get to [?], we love spending guap (spend the guap)
my lil’ brother troublesome, he think he 2pac (think he 2pac)
they say it’s funk, so b+tch we went and bought a few glocks
b+tch, talkin’ broke sh+t is what we don’t do (it’s what we dont do)
tell ’em take it how you want it, b+tch we on top (b+tch im on top)

- dreamllife varski lyrics

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