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trdee - love no thotti3s lyrics

[intro]
whew, whew
(ooh, major)
frrt, sh+ttyboyz sh+t
mirror tint (ha, ha)

[verse]
mirror tint lenses just to block the haters
we the ones that’s makin’ n+ggas mad, we the aggravators
he tryna make it stretch, he got elastic paper
don julio or casamigo probably activate her (i’m hip)
only thing i care about is my dividends
they don’t never call and check on you, you got some sh+tty friends (d+mn)
in my own lane, i don’t follow trends
bruce lee, i ate an edible and i was kickin’ in (f+ck)
i don’t love no thotties, they might break your heart
make you fall in love, but it was fake as f+ck from the start (i’m sick)
you f+ck with me ’cause you know i can clear your shopping cart
hope that if it come down to it, you’d let it spark (would you?)
ballin’ like my last name jordan, first name michael
look up the time flyin’ by and you can’t even spike
next thing you know, you old, sippin’ on a miller light
i don’t like how you be treatin’ me, i’m finna go on strike
baby treatin’ good guys bad, bad guys good
i’ve been countin’, that’s your fifth hit, pass my wood (that’s my sh+t)
i knew i’d be my own boss since a young boy
don’t let these clowns try to tell you you don’t need school (don’t listen to ’em)
everybody got a sk!ll, just gotta enhance it
put the glock in her name, aw, how romantic
gotta stop smokin’, sometimes it make me frantic
one thing i hate is d+ck suckin’, i can’t stand it (swear)
put that sh+t on, big sh+tter, feel like stanwill
use the zaza for the pain like some advil
she the biggest ho, i really wonder how her dad feel
always got some motion, never comin’ to a standstill
always in somebody else business, go and get your own
call me trdusa, stare too long and you gon’ turn to stone
every time i pop out, i be like i should’ve stayed at home
not on no corny sh+t, but like some clothes, i can put you on
puttin’ my necessities first and my wants last
you ain’t know that hate keep me goin’? i don’t need gas
boy, you must be f+ck as drunk callin’ me trash
if you ain’t got some fire head, then you need ass
oh, you got both? that’s a two+for+one special
that’ll get you cuffed, but i’m straight, i can’t arrest you
i don’t love no thotties, thotties not good for your health
all year i’m straight pressin’, so you know it’s ass to belt

- trdee lyrics

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