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[Intro]
My girl said I could fuck other bitches bet bae
I got bitches on my dick right now tryna eat on tre like an entre
But if I’m a eat I’m a need like ten plates
I got pussy setup like a template
I beat that pussy up like a sensei
I beat that thing out of the frame
Actually I’m talking about the bed frame
Now I’m tryna judge her head game
Usually don’t judge but this is for your honor
She said “K”
Rubbing on her back like Bengay
She never called you back cuz you been gay
Putting in that labor like Ben 10
Putting in that labor I been paid
Treating this hoe like backpage
Tho she belong on a cover or a front page
Don’t know how she did it but she convinced me to let her friend stay
[Verse 1]
Make shorty squirt like blastoise
Said I’m nothing like her last boy
Said I could never be that boy
I’ve got more in common with an asteroid
Always bring heat upon entry
And go to outer space on a tab boy
Plug-conscience want Hennessy
So I’m gonna run up the tab boy
Hash slinging slatter
Back rolling slinger
Roll 100 then I crack all my fingers
I do better when I lack y’all opinions
How your weed better but half the percentage?
Let me go dummy
Only like music bout bitches and money
Promise I got plenty
Used to work in the dispensary making them penny’s on dollars
Now dollars are penny’s
Saving to grow a whole forest of weed
I might fuck around get lost and start hollering out Jenny
Teachers used to love to say I’m suspended
They must have gotten offended
Im kind of glad I attended
Attention deficit but grabbing attention
For the sentences I invented
I feel like a scientist off of this medicine
Took a bit too much my head spins
And I’m gonna make shorty scream Christ and cum for a second time like an Adventist
She loves when we go on adventures
Love to treat her like a dancer
Taking pictures all night for my dolo this isn’t gonna reach insta
Few drinks make me sway her few drinks say I ain’t got the answers
Even though I got the chip to bring you to the city of light like the chancellor
Curious Aquarius think I’ve had every sign except a cancer
I was riding passenger selling bows in a Mitsubishi Lancer
I was rolling up on foes telling niggas put your fucking hands up
I was kicking out hoes opening the door saying pull your pants up
No parents no manners
No morals just oral
Always on the reefer niggas call me coral
Take some DMT to open up a portal
Take some LSD so I can be cordial
Credits
Tre Deuce

Tre Deuce

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