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fat trel - nervous lyrics

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[verse 1]
why you f-cking with these hoes ain’t got no purse
these pistols work you need to jerk
rub it with the baby oil then i twerk twerk twerk
b-tch i’ll be smoking herbs that’s for certain
hold up hold up hold up hold up
hey trap hold the f-ck up man hold
up hold hold fool run that sh-t back man
run that sh-t back let me go
f-ck mah b-tch man you run that sh-t back aight
what the f-ck you heard oh yeah that’s the word
yah yah wad up haahahah
gang sh-t gang pack coming in ama need
another birth lawyer call mah phone am like what
the f-ck you heard all mah young n-gg-s

[hook]
killin n-gg-s on a curve when we roll
up smoking b-tch like a herb
goonie pat them down they young
looking nervous how many rounds
you b-tch order i serve it looking nervous
going down then i double back on purpose
mah b-tches told me all these snitch worth it
got mah b-tch told me all mah b-tches worthless

[verse 2]
why you f-cking with these hoes ain’t got no purse
these pistols work you need to jerk
rub it with the baby oil then i twerk twerk twerk
b-tch i’ll be smoking herbs that’s for certain
buy a mercedes for mah b-tch behind the curtain
hit the mall burg chirping and just splurging
all you n-gg-s there some clouds where the circus
ever since i can remember i was serve
getting high drunk drive then i swerking
never went to school but i was always learning
f-ck them b-tches dirty b-tches p-ssy burning
if it’s not about the money then don’t concern me
all the fifties and the hunnies i just worship
never went to school but i was always learning
all the fifties and the hunnies i just worship
gang sh-t gang pack coming in ama need
another birth lawyer call mah phone am like what
the f-ck you heard all mah young n-gg-s

[hook]
killin n-gg-s on a curve when we roll
up smoking b-tch like a herb
goonie pat them down they young
looking nervous how many rounds
you b-tch order i serve it looking nervous
going down then i double back on purpose
mah b-tches told me all these snitch worth it
got mah b-tch told me all mah b-tches worthless

[verse 3]
f-ck that b-tch smack that b-tch you love that b-tch i f-ck that b-tch
i just left that b-tch i swear that b-tch be your some alvas sh-t
or some undercover tryna be mah baby mama sh-t
whole time she was working with the government
i posing the celibate and i f-cked her like miss sullivan
hustling when i wasn’t walking i was bussing it
trucking it p-ssy find it p-ssy find that sh-t
im like whats up with that flexing like a mexican
i got a lot of estrogen pressing up
rolling through mah city like the president
every since chopper pocket pull up to mah residence
god tho clocker say mah sh-t hit like its evanescence
good hoe i could never worry never stress and sh-t
hood b-tch hood rich i just give her a good d-ck
i just tell her write me when they send me to the bullpen
early in the morning i ask burst what’s the word
i’m just coolin with my youngins on the curb
pack coming in ama need another birth
lawyer call mah phone am like what the f-ck you heard
all mah young n-gg-s

[hook]
killin n-gg-s on a curve when we roll
up smoking b-tch like a herb
goonie pat them down they young
looking nervous how many rounds
you b-tch order i serve it looking nervous
going down then i double back on purpose
mah b-tches told me all these snitch worth it
got mah b-tch told me all mah b-tches worthless



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