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slimeball cj – trenches lyrics

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[intro]
hollo
aye yall turn me up
[?]

[chorus]
we get to this money im talking about bands
f+cking your b+tch while im doing my dance
you already know we gone beat up your mans
posting on snap like whats the plan
we be eating on paper plates, the f+ck out of here we dont f+ck with no snakes
on time i never be late, stole his girl she call me bae
i swear you’ll never catch me lacking
we in the back seat and you know i be clapping
i be posted at thе back+end, hinkle ferry wе come from them trenches
now we up and we stuck, best believe boy you out of luck (boy you out of luck)

[verse 1]
i do the dash like fast and furious, send shots at your noggin if he feeling curious
(he gone in a week) poof, mysterious
he acting funny we gone steal his b+tches
false claiming yall n+ggas be switching (yall n+ggas be switching)
zy, jordan we from them trenches

[chorus]
we get to this money im talking about bands
f+cking your b+tch while im doing my dance
you already know we gone beat up your mans
posting on snap like whats the plan
we be eating on paper plates, the f+ck out of here we dont f+ck with no snakes
on time i never be late, stole his girl she call me bae
i swear you’ll never catch me lacking
we in the back seat and you know i be clapping
i be posted at the back+end, hinkle ferry we come from them trenches
now we up and we stuck, best believe boy you out of luck



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