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trust me - souq lyrics

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[intro]
yuh, what? (yuh, yuh)
lil souq innat bih

[chorus]
yuh, she a bad b*tch and she want me put it in (yuh, yuh)
they know i’m the boss, man, they know i’m gonna win
lil souq get on a beat, eat it like it din’
what, pop a lil’ perc’, then my body start to twitch (pop a lil’ perc’)
he– he on the ‘net and he argue ’bout a b*tch (yuh)
yeah, we get the boy gone, yeah, we get him off the list (we get ’em gone)
i be eating on them cheetos, i can’t f*ck wit’ dorito chips (bih, bih)
i can’t lie, i got this beat off youtube shorts (i can’t even lie)
f*ckin’ on that bad bih, and i’m wearin’ shorts
hittin’ juggs all d*mn year, do it for a sport (ha ha)
what, get the pack, flip it, yuh, bih, i move smart (flip it, flip it)
bih, i jus’ hop on beats, and these f*ck boys call it art (what?)
i be smokin’ on that strong, man, smellin’ like a fart
huh, lil’ boy, you is just a b*tch, play yo’ d*mn part (bih, bih, bih)
put ’em on a tv, sum’ like south park (what?)
i be high up in the sky, man, i be h*lla geeked (yah, yah)
bih, pop a perc’, pop a x, b*tch, i’m finna tweak
bih, i pull out the stick, he ran, man, he jus’ tweet (buh, buh, buh)
man, that sh*t really a scam, f*ck justeat (f*ck that sh*t)
i swear i got bands, yuh, huh, bih, trust me (i got bands)
he talk sh*t, we gon’ leave his face ugly (buh, buh)
i got bands, i got, huh, h*lla money
i be droppin’ fire, but my mic it kinda crusty (bih, bih)
[verse]
i don’t give a f*ck, lil’ b*tch, said ‘f*ck it, run it up’ (yuh)
standin’ on my money, tall like giannis from the bucks (bih, bih)
he just a broke boy, he live in the slums (ha ha)
told that bih ‘open wide, bih, i’m ’bouta cum’ (eugh)
sippin’ that drank, boy, i can’t f*ck wit’ rum (sippin’ that drank)
that b*tch a lil’ freak, she put that molly on her tongue (ha)
callin’ ggs, ’cause i already won (bih)
she want eat me, man, she really wanna f*ck
and i put him in the sky, man, jus’ somethin’ like a dove, yuh, woah (ha ha)

[chorus]
yuh, she a bad b*tch and she want me put it in (yuh, yuh)
they know i’m the boss, man, they know i’m gonna win
lil souq get on a beat, eat it like it din’
what, pop a lil’ perc’, then my body start to twitch (pop a lil’ perc’)
he– he on the ‘net and he argue ’bout a b*tch (yuh)
yeah, we get the boy gone, yeah, we get him off the list (we get ’em gone)
i be eating on them cheetos, i can’t f*ck wit’ dorito chips (bih, bih)
i can’t lie, i got this beat off youtube shorts (i can’t even lie)
f*ckin’ on that bad bih, and i’m wearin’ shorts
hittin’ juggs all d*mn year, do it for a sport (ha ha)
what, get the pack, flip it, yuh, bih, i move smart (flip it, flip it)
bih, i jus’ hop on beats, and these f*ck boys call it art (what?)
i be smokin’ on that strong, man, smellin’ like a fart
huh, lil’ boy, you is just a b*tch, play yo’ d*mn part (bih, bih, bih)
put ’em on a tv, sum’ like south park (what?)
i be high up in the sky, man, i be h*lla geeked (yah, yah)
bih, pop a perc’, pop a x, b*tch, i’m finna tweak
bih, i pull out the stick, he ran, man, he jus’ tweet (buh, buh, buh)
man, that sh*t really a scam, f*ck justeat (f*ck that sh*t)
i swear i got bands, yuh, huh, bih, trust me (i got bands)
he talk sh*t, we gon’ leave his face ugly (buh, buh)
i got bands, i got, huh, h*lla money
i be droppin’ fire, but my mic it kinda crusty

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