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trouble - to me lyrics

[chorus:]
my n-gga b-tch trippin still won’t let him see his kid,he took that b-tch to court wit it
i know a n-gga used to struggle for a long time,i just left a boat with him, yeah
i know a b-tch who used to struggle for a long time,and she still just a broke b-tch, d-mn!
you did some gangster sh-t on the street then you testify
to me you a f-ck n-gga no gangsta!

[verse 1:]
to me yous a f-ck n-gga
i know the real side of you of you
so i cannot f-ck with you
any b-tch i deal with feel, like i love strippers
judo camedo much about a widow who goin in the hood
i told her to appreciate it but you know i love liquor dude
dude that b-tch that walk around here with the camel toe
any situation we done let them hammer go
it ain’t no dumping on no n-ggas ain’t going out back
been b-tching a lot lately man i goin to burn your -ss
my it’s on like a geisha you see it on gl-ss
summertime goin to have his -ss out on the motorp-ss
how you can’t salute that man
he trying to be a dad
doin good he out remember trying [?]

[chorus]

[verse 2:]
quarter mill in the safe
i guess that’s why these p-ssy n-ggas hatin
money bring envy
n-ggas start faking
claiming that they real
praying you don’t make it
claiming that you’re a gangster but you testify
well from you rep you gotta die
b-tches shaking -ss got a n-gga hypnotized
i make it rain on the b-tch i call it paying time
cross school mother f-cker know i’m gonna grind
one call it’s a mother f-cker homicide
hunned shots sizes up the four door
touch my n-gga i’m turning rambo

[chorus]

- trouble lyrics

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