Trunks/Tmwtd
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Yeah
Smoke a Nigga light em za za
She love her Louie no Prada
She love the white no ga ga
Make 'em vanish like Ta-Da
Shh
Hit em with the Fye Fye
And I love me some drugs
Get withdrawals without drugs
I'm sedated by drugs
I ain't me without drugs
I jus need me some
Love
Tired of me always lying
I'm tired of making shawty cry
Sorry I don't know who to trust
Eat me up it's a must
When she see me she blush Silencer make it hush
Bitch this fitted Von Dutch
Feisty told me don't touch
Eat me up schedule brunch
All those oppers we hunt
Purple syrup in cup hair of trunks
Most of these niggas jus talk out they ass
30 clip you could see through the mag
When I get her mad I buy her a bag
If I ain't have money this shìt wouldn't last
Food no good I need me some glass
Play if you want you know we on that
Moy gon skurt in the back of the bach
Drilling that bitch and I pulled out her tracks
No cap
She good with the brain got a gap
I pour up a deuce but the pint cost a stack
Nigga got shot tryna give me a cap
Yellow sedated a nigga relaxed
I can't sit and think on the past
Miri's authentic could tell by the tag
Multiple chops create a class
Told me she don't think it's gonna last
Just tell me what to do
What do I do do?
What do I do do?
Just tell me what to do
What do I do do?
What do I do do?
Just tell me what to do
What do I do do?
What do I do do?
Just tell me what to do what do I
Just tell me what to do
What do I do do?
What do I do do?
Just tell me what to do
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Yeah
Smoke a Nigga light em za za
She love her Louie no Prada
She love the white no ga ga
Make 'em vanish like Ta-Da
Shh
Hit em with the Fye Fye
And I love me some drugs
Get withdrawals without drugs
I'm sedated by drugs
I ain't me without drugs
I jus need me some
Love
Tired of me always lying
I'm tired of making shawty cry
Sorry I don't know who to trust
Eat me up it's a must
When she see me she blush Silencer make it hush
Bitch this fitted Von Dutch
Feisty told me don't touch
Eat me up schedule brunch
All those oppers we hunt
Purple syrup in cup hair of trunks
Most of these niggas jus talk out they ass
30 clip you could see through the mag
When I get her mad I buy her a bag
If I ain't have money this shìt wouldn't last
Food no good I need me some glass
Play if you want you know we on that
Moy gon skurt in the back of the bach
Drilling that bitch and I pulled out her tracks
No cap
She good with the brain got a gap
I pour up a deuce but the pint cost a stack
Nigga got shot tryna give me a cap
Yellow sedated a nigga relaxed
I can't sit and think on the past
Miri's authentic could tell by the tag
Multiple chops create a class
Told me she don't think it's gonna last
Just tell me what to do
What do I do do?
What do I do do?
Just tell me what to do
What do I do do?
What do I do do?
Just tell me what to do
What do I do do?
What do I do do?
Just tell me what to do what do I
Just tell me what to do
What do I do do?
What do I do do?
Just tell me what to do
Credits
Writer(s): Mikey Narcs
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