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lirik lagu troublesome – dreamllife varski

[intro]
let’s go, joe
aw, don’t make this hard joe

[chorus]
n*ggas talkin’ tell ’em k!ll it with that hoo*rah (k!ll that sh*t, b*tch)
show ’em we ain’t playin’, send a few shots (a few shots)
she know when it come to s*x, i’m a guru (i’m a guru)
we get to [?], we love spending guap (spend the guap)
my lil’ brother troublesome, he think he 2pac (think he 2pac)
they say it’s funk, so b*tch we went and bought a few glocks
b*tch, talkin’ broke sh*t is what we don’t do (it’s what we dont do)
tell ’em take it how you want it, b*tch we on top (b*tch im on top)

[verse 1]
tell ’em take it how you want it, b*tch i talk sh*t
freak b*tch, she gon’ sit on wood like a park bench
n*ggas talkin’ guns, how come they don’t ever spark sh*t?
n*ggas rappers, tell ’em n*ggas rap ’bout how we park sh*t
don’t got the patience
we’ll do him wrong, even if he right
see the drip, she like “bro what’s this”, i’m like “sum’ light”
hit the b*tch, with the razzle dazzle
when i’m layin’ pipe
lul p, he be blowin’ tree, like a windy night
yeah b*tch, and i can’t make this sh*t up (h*ll nah)
[?] i’m ’bout to paint this b*tch up
they see a bunch of blind b*st*rds, we the ones that stick’d up
n*ggas talkin’ good game, but they the ones that b*tch up
could give a f*ck how you feel lil’ boy
been eatin’, i ain’t never missed a meal lil’ boy
caught him at the pier, brodie aimed to k!ll lil’ boy
made him bap the whip like stay up out the field lil’ boy
’cause i’m troublesome
[chorus]
n*ggas talkin’ tell ’em k!ll it with that hoo*rah (k!ll that sh*t, b*tch)
show ’em we ain’t playin’, send a few shots (a few shots)
she know when it come to s*x, i’m a guru (i’m a guru)
we get to [?], we love spending guap (spend the guap)
my lil’ brother troublesome, he think he 2pac (think he 2pac)
they say it’s funk, so b*tch we went and bought a few glocks
b*tch, talkin’ broke sh*t is what we don’t do (it’s what we dont do)
tell ’em take it how you want it, b*tch we on top (b*tch im on top)

[verse 2]
oh sh*t, back on this b*tch
i guess it’s number two
n*ggas wearin’ vests for fashion
don’t think they bulletproof
we don’t f*ck with 4’s
pour a 6 or i’m gon’ pour a deuce
once again, if you f*ck with them
we gon’ up at you
and we the wrong n*ggas to get sick with
bust sh*t, .40 make ’em fumble like a hit stick
i peep sh*t
like a freak hoe, i’m on tip b*tch
if i miss, meeche come in clutch like a stick shift
fear who? i’m like boy you ain’t no thug to me
g man, for any n*gga tryna step to me
stitch lip, brodie know what’s up we do telepathy
freak b*tch, i play with the cat while she be neckin’ me
yo’ b*tch actin out and we the reason
ain’t no tender lovin’ care when we creepin
f*ck a defense, you could die even if you keep stick
now tell ’em p*ssy ass n*ggas let that sink in
[chorus]
n*ggas talkin’ tell ’em k!ll it with that hoo*rah (k!ll that sh*t, b*tch)
show ’em we ain’t playin’, send a few shots (a few shots)
she know when it come to s*x, i’m a guru (i’m a guru)
we get to [?], we love spending guap (spend the guap)
my lil’ brother troublesome, he think he 2pac (think he 2pac)
they say it’s funk, so b*tch we went and bought a few glocks
b*tch, talkin’ broke sh*t is what we don’t do (it’s what we dont do)
tell ’em take it how you want it, b*tch we on top (b*tch im on top)

- dreamllife varski

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