[Chorus: Trophy] Your shanty see me with pause damn she too contagious All night she geeking on couch , like she was never precious And this my season on the block , and I ain’t taking questions No cap they bleeding cause my catalogue a fucking legend [Verse 1 : Trophy] Top a city nigga I’m bossy yea My homie no kizzy , I’m hella cockyyea I suck on her titty , she hella saucy yea You don’t wanna see me , go hard with the closet yea To heavy on scene , nigga flea when we boast She need that new celine , and yea she clean man told ya Shе want that magazine , and on the cover whеn she posing I’m taking her overseas , she don’t believe that just chose her ! Block her on the phone if she too clingy , I don’t fuck with that Coffin for these hoes, and ain’t no pity ye wassup with that She stand on every corner , every season , swear she Pakistan Fuck her on the sofa , cause she geeking , just to humble that [Chorus: Trophy] Your shanty see me with pause damn she too contagious All night she geeking on couch , like she was never precious And this my season on the block , and I ain’t taking questions No cap they bleeding cause my catalogue a fucking legend [Verse 2: Majoricey] Sleep on yourself swear to God that's on you But if you sleep on me swear to God you get nightmares I'm enriching myself Every chance i just get to prove myself i miss it Ain't gotta prove myself while i am the prove Everyday niggas they lose You can't play shid without no clues ey Seeing my own name on the news Could penetrate all of those views ey Giving my all to the sound When I'm fred we hit the Max yeah Catalog bout to be strong Thunder strike like we Thor Listen the flows qnd you can hear that i am lacing Shit never been easy but for me it's like I'm baking No collusions on my raps cos i am never racing Things that we be doin other niggas would be craving [Chorus: Trophy] Your shanty see me with pause damn she too contagious All night she geeking on couch , like she was never precious And this my season on the block , and I ain’t taking questions No cap they bleeding cause my catalogue a fucking legend
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