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her dreams**+ (prod. sachy) - trefuego lyrics

[intro]
taha
ay, ay
ay, gang
it’s whole lotta gang sh*t over here n*gga
oops, i didn’t know
i didn’t know
ay, ay
yeah

[chorus]
oops, i didn’t know
i steal your ho
f*ck that lil’ b*tch gotta go
all of my n*ggas got poles
all of your n*ggas is trolls
i see a n*gga, i’m cold
cold, but fly like the wind
no, i don’t wanna be friends
i point a .6 at your mans
i take your b*tch, make her dance
now she won’t give you a chance
oops, i didn’t know
i steal your ho
f*ck that lil’ b*tch gotta go
all of my n*ggas got poles
all of your n*ggas is trolls
i see a n*gga, i’m cold
cold, but fly like the wind
no, i don’t wanna be friends
i point a .6 at your mans
i take your b*tch, make her dance
now she won’t give you a chance
[verse 1]
fuego, young n*gga, real icy
f*ck shorty on the highkey
get a check like nike
make a movie like spike lee
and i win it most likely
eat it up, yeah, she bite me
lil shawty real feisty
yo momma really like me
i swear that she digs
smoke trees, no cigs
gimme head like a wig
yeah, she wanna have my kids
yeah, she wanna have my baby
f*ck shorty on a daily
yeah, i drive her real crazy
shotta flow, n*gga, baby
cause i want my cash in bags
and the f*cking latest fashion
that’s your ho that i’m smashing
let’s pretend it didn’t happen
k!ll the p*ssy like assassin
i’m that n*gga with a passion
no talk, where the action
i’m the n*gga in your caption
bring her over and i’m smashing b*tch
ay, ay
[chorus]
oops, i didn’t know
i steal your ho
f*ck that lil’ b*tch gotta go
all of my n*ggas got poles
all of your n*ggas is trolls
i see a n*gga, i’m cold
cold, but fly like the wind
no, i don’t wanna be friends
i point a .6 at your mans
i take your b*tch, make her dance
now she won’t give you a chance
oops, i didn’t know
i steal your ho
f*ck that lil’ b*tch gotta go
all of my n*ggas got poles
all of your n*ggas is trolls
i see a n*gga, i’m cold
cold, but fly like the wind
no, i don’t wanna be friends
i point a .6 at your mans
i take your b*tch, make her dance
now she won’t give you a chance

[verse 2]
shorty is a big freak
she got the best head, shorty is a big geek
i make your b*tch cream, now i make your b*tch leak
i got on my white tee, r.i.p. to big p
you don’t want smoke, nah, you ain’t really into that
so pass it back, choppa’ chop a n*gga like it’s trinadad
glock is my cousin, yeah, i mean i’m really kin to that
the ar automatic, fact, you can’t even shoot back
now i’m romancrush monday, cause i f*cked her on a sunday
yeah, i let her down like a esse, you’ll get her back one day
spanish b*tches give me k.o, yeah, i’m at her crib counting pesos
spread her legs like it’s mayo, beat it up, k.o
beat it up in the ring, yeah, beat it up in her dreams, yeah
one more she a fiend, yeah, one more she a fiend

- trefuego lyrics

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