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Trinidad James
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I'm a, I'm a, ooh, look, I'm a I'm a risk taker, bad b*t*h taker Chain on her, I'm a bad b*t*h maker New coat, they wanna find out the maker Wake up, let's fly to Jamaica I paid way too much money for this coat to let you f**k it up Stupid b*t*h, uh, hold up, wait, look Gave my thousand dollar jacket to my b*t*h when she cold Rollie for the summer and my b*t*h get her own Look, give her anything 'cause she stick to the code, uh-huh If a b*t*h get to tripping, I'ma bop on a ho Turn the lights off B*t*h, I don't play fair, this is my ball I'll put a black ring 'round your eyeball What you mean she don't answer when you bang line? Give it here, I bet the b*t*h answer my call Hеllo? What you doing? See, n***a, I told you I need a band for the game I just sold you The gamе is to be sold and not to be told, yeah Uh-huh A-Town Uh-huh Do you wanna take the bus or the plane? Let me know (Let me know) Do you wanna get a clutch or a chain? Let me know (Let me know) We could slide to the mall, do your thing, let me know (Let me know) Baby, when you sick of f**kin' with them lames, let me know Let me slide in this b*t*h like a finger roll (Slide) I'm D-A-D, smooth criminal (Dad) Go B-I-G on a n***a though (Big) I can't make money with a simple ho (No, sir) A1, G Perico, we can let it snow I'm a real temptation, you could let her know (Let her know) R.I.P. my n***a Nip, it's a marathon (Nip) For them Crip blue strips, we can get it on (Come on) I'm the wrong type of n***a that you wanna sh*t on (Wrong type) I get Rick James when I put this sh*t on (Rick James) I got real good d**k for a b*t*h to get on (Real good) In my B-A-G, like my money real long (Ayy) She so naked, baby, try this on F**k me, leave, then fly back home Need RIP, my heart so chrome (Uh-huh) Be bad for me, I won't do you wrong (Uh-huh) Do you wanna take the bus or the plane? Let me know Do you wanna get a clutch or a chain? Let me know We could slide to the mall, do your thing, let me know Baby, when you sick of f**kin' with them lames, let me know Uh-huh, do you wanna take the bus or the plane? Let me know Do you wanna get a clutch or a chain? Let me know We could slide to the mall, do your thing, let me know Baby, when you sick of f**kin' with them lames, let me know (Yeah, uh) When you sick of f**kin' with them lames, let me know somethin' Jump in the 'Vette, let's ride around and smoke somethin' I see the same ho every city that I go (That I go) From Atlanta back to Figueroa (Figueroa) I told the b*t*h get the Wagyu, she said she don't like pasta Okay, it's time for me to stop talkin' (Stop) An S-Cla** Chevrolet drivin'-a** n***a When I jump on the plane, I got contraband with me When I land in the city, I'm breakin' on hookers from the Airbnb Just movin' and juggin' Rolls-Royce, Cadillac, Lincoln, and Mercedes-Benz And if they ain't f**kin' and suckin' too, I ain't paying for none of your friends Rolls-Royce, Cadillac, Lincoln, and Mercedes-Benz Ahh You ain't been a joint, heffer, I made you Don't get it f**ked up in this game, boo It's only one player out of us two and it ain't you Don't get it f**ked up in this game, boo Been mackin' since sellin' them dimes and dubs I deserve this back rub My Glock only seventeen, gotta sneak it in the club Case I gotta put a bullet in a studio thug Speak up, b*t*h, stop mumbling I'll leave you on the corner while these Vogues keep tumbling B*t*h Check it All vapors, that's real big paper Cla**ic automaker, it's a bad b*t*h taker Light makeup, lip gloss shining She kiss me on my neck, look like I had on diamonds You ain't never heard it spoken like this before Real macking, I'm a snack you can eat off the floor No slacking, tell that n***a stop slamming my door Girl, you gotta stop smacking when you chewing your food Now make it do what it do, don't do what it ain't Ayy, you heard what I said? Well, what did I say? And I'ma do it times two, I know just what I paid You can't slick a can of oil with a bucket of paint, b*t*h Uh-huh, do you wanna take the bus or the plane? Let me know Do you wanna get a clutch or a chain? Let me know We could slide to the mall, do your thing, let me know Baby, when you sick of f**kin' with them lames, let me know Uh-huh, do you wanna take the bus or the plane? Let me know Do you wanna get a clutch or a chain? Let me know We could slide to the mall, do your thing, let me know Baby, when you sick of f**kin' with them lames, let me know Yeah, n***a, what the f**k going on? It's Trinidad motherf**kin' James with the check-in, n***a Yeah, the first n***a drippin' on wax Huh, yeah, me, n***a, not you F**k is you talking 'bout? One time for my n***a Chuck Inglish Two times for my n***a Mikey Rocks Shoutout to all the other n***as, shoutout to my n***a G Perico in this motherf**ker You already know Mad Dad in this b*t*h, n***a F**k is you talking 'bout? Tighten up, get your sh*t together, get your money right, take care of your family F**k is you sayin'? Keep your car clean, keep your rims clean, n***a Dad
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