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lungie ft. mjay & skippy - trash lyrics

[hook- lungie:]
our crib is full of sh-t
so we taking out the trash
our crib is full of sh-t
so we taking out the trash
our crib is full of sh-t
so we taking out the trash
taking out the trash
then we gonna make some cash
our crib is full of sh-t
so we taking out the trash
our crib is full of sh-t
so we taking out the trash
our crib is full of sh-t
so we taking out the trash
taking out the trash
then we gonna make some cash

[verse 1- lungie:]
lungie with an e yeah man you guessed
you can tell it by the way that i am dressed
thank god cause you know that i am blessed
cash pressed cause you know that i am stressed

new dream is to fill up the dome
first dream is to fill up your home
cause we flex inside your zone
pick up the volume man, turn up the tone

full of gold man watch the throne
i’m too high paper planes i’m flown
girls with testosterone
gimme your tens and i’ll call your phone

do really wanna chill alone
make a copy of me, oh yes you’ll clone
drop bombs in sierra leone
dr dre, where are my headphones

cause we about the money and power
cash flow in the eiffel tower
cash time so it’s our hour
you gotta treat her like a flower

you gotta take out all the trash
cooking man so we make some mash
hennesy without a dash
make money then blow that cash

i grill the game but marinade
i drop bombs and throw grenades
i know everyday that i get paid
imma drink you just like powerade
like the french police i will raid
so you should fear and be afraid
for the day the game i invade
so diss me and throw your shade

[verse 2]
[mjay:]
girl listen up throw the dash in the cup
watch me swallow up make you hear that gulp
girl i always tell you that you ever mine
let’s go spoil ourselves every night we wine and dine
not the one to play with yeah that’s my new name
playing with girls hearts that is just the game
n-ggas talking behind me but i’m not the blame
maybe i think my girl is just the one and only flame

[skippy:]
found you coming outta the closet
shooting out the trash like we shooting rockets
got the demon but i choose to box it
feeling bad when they always pick your pocket

find you’re secrets and f-cking lock it
got a pervert on your phone and you f-cking block it
look at the options and they’re f-cking knocking
and i ain’t got time to see you f-cking clock it

you got the mouth and you always talk it
you got the talk and you never walk it
i’m charged up and i always shock it
my lines are fire and i never spark it

you hear the track and you always mock it
got new lines and i always mark it
got no c0ke so you always chalk it
going full speed so i gotta park it

- lungie ft mjay skippy lyrics

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