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Trust Nobody
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Tryna take you out of town, wanna show you everything
Bitch, I'm gettin' high, gettin' higher than a plane
Spend money, get it back, yeah, I do it every day
I'ma teach you how to do it if you listen to me, bae
First thing first, gotta get some swag in your closet
Second thing is, gotta stop all that talk shit
Third thing is, put some drugs in your body
And the last thing is, never trust in nobody
At the party, jumpin' up and down
Jump on me, I told her that I'm down
And this music too loud, I can never hear the sound
You got Rick Owen too, but you're looking like a clown
And my jeans tight, saggin' everywhere that I go
And my bitch keep naggin', so I gotta check my ho
Takin' bars for the next bar, I'm 'bout to check my flow
Got a bop and a slut, I'm a dirty ass ho
You can find me at the party, I'm chillin' on the couch
Smokin' gas and I pass, and my homie in the back
Got the house party jumpin', I'm feelin' like the man
If I took your lil' ho, you could never get her back
Tryna take you out of town, wanna show you everything
Bitch, I'm gettin' high, gettin' higher than a plane
Spend money, get it back, yeah, I do it every day
I'ma teach you how to do it if you listen to me, bae
First thing first, gotta get some swag in your closet
Second thing is, gotta stop all that talk shit
Third thing is, put some drugs in your body
And the last thing is, never trust in nobody
At the party, jumpin' up and down
Jump on me, I told her that I'm down
And this music too loud, I can never hear the sound
You got Rick Owen too, but you're looking like a clown
And my jeans tight, saggin' everywhere that I go
And my bitch keep naggin', so I gotta check my ho
Takin' bars for the next bar, I'm 'bout to check my flow
Got a bop and a slut, I'm a dirty ass ho
You can find me at the party, I'm chillin' on the couch
Smokin' gas and I pass, and my homie in the back
Got the house party jumpin', I'm feelin' like the man
If I took your lil' ho, you could never get her back
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