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trenchmobb - all types lyrics

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[intro]
aye okay okay
aye aye okay okay aye
{dpz cooking f-cking heat}

[hook]
oooo aaaaah
i just walked up in the party off a molly so i’m geeking
oooo aaaaah
this nina riding with me and she wet and now she get to freakin’
oooo aaaaah
i like all type of hoe but it’s something bout them ricans
oooo aaaaah
just dropped a four on this bike can’t you tell by how a n-gg- leaning

[verse 1: sosa corleone]
they call me sosa corleone and i come from the trenches
she asked me where i’m taxing slow cause b-tch i’m chasing benjis
all this money to be made i really don’t have time for b-tches
it’s not how i’m gonna start it but how the f-ck i’ma finish it
the gas do the dash switchin lanes in this b-tch
sneak dissin’ all of tonyco(?) gone get you changed in this b-tch
i’m a thief, i take his b-tch, she give me brains in the whip
real recognize real and you look strange in this b-tch
smoking moonrocks with the gas, getting higher than n astronaut
think i’m lying just ask jr he tell you big bro spazz alot
the jugg counts only money makers in the trappin’ spot
trappaholics, what they call us cause we like the trapping spot
you ever see my boys in black just know they gonna slide
we ain’t got no time for talking, just hop in the whip and ride
n-gg-s with they plot they don’t survive, they just can’t stay alive
plus you made me turn a robbery into a homicide
they be like

[hook]
oooh aaaaah, i just walked up in the party off a molly now i’m geeking
oooo aaaaah
nina ride with me she gone get to bustin’ if you tweakin’
oooo oooo aaaaah
i like all types of hoes but there’s something bout this rican
oooo aaaaah
just dropped a four in this party can’t you tell how i’m living

[verse 2: jr007]
hit the line and say what you need and come and get it at the door
don’t you take your time, next thing you know i gotta go and get some more
i’m about my bread you play with mine, you and then i turn you into toast
you not believing until i’m creeping and you meet the holy ghost
don’t wanna kick it with lil shorty, i am no liu kang
says she wants to chief with me than b-tch you gotta give brain
she said her favorite car a range rover b-tch we ride musains
oh no spazzing, trading porches for some brand new chains
you say you getting money but where you know i get bags too
don’t act too tough and watch you b-tch, she getting cracked like cashews
go ahead and forwe(?) like i’m taxing, yes we like macs too
i’m in the field with superwet, i feel like clay matthews

[hook]
oooo aaaaah
i just walked up in the party off a molly so i’m geeking
oooo aaaaah
this nina riding with me and she wet and now she get to freakin’
oooo aaaaah
i like all type of hoe but it’s something bout them ricans
oooo aaaaah
just dropped a four on this bike can’t you tell by how a n-gg- leanin’
(leanin leanin)

[outro]
oooo aaaaah
oooo aaaaah



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