Trouble Lyrics

My choppa love to kiss ops

Too much love a get him dropped

Bitch Im Blasé Hot I spit that fire stop saying Ian got ops

Uhhh

Uhhh

Bitch I be the troublemaker bet I make em hate me

Oh baby

Come and save me cause these niggas tryna slay me

Oh baby

I erase him like the kid that shouldn't played me

Never play me better pay me

Only paper I be chasing only paper I be chasing

Cause these niggas they cant fuck with me

And Ion want em round me niggas they be actin fake to me

Fuck em all really

Yea that's how I feel nigga don't be silly

Yea I keep it real that's why you cant feel me

Oh baby

Blasé

keep it hot all day

She gone do what I say

If I come through her way

She gone shake and a bake

Shawty got some fat cake

Money all that I make we gone get it everyday

If a nigga want to play like a dog he get sprayed

Bitch I pray everyday that I never get slayed

Ima lion with a mane bitch I cannot be tamed

Like a snake I can slither I can switch up all my lanes

All these niggas lames I just want the money they just want the fame

Bitch this ain't a game its life or death and bet I bust a brain

Like a bitch eating spaghetti when she slurp I leave a stain

Always keep a choppa if you don't them they gone take ya manes

Bitch I be the troublemaker bet I make em hate me

Oh baby

Come and save cause these niggas tryna slay me

Oh baby

I erase him like the kid that shouldn't played me

Never play me better pay me

Only paper I be chasing only paper I be chasing

Cause these niggas they cant fuck with me

And Ion want em round me niggas they be actin fake to me

Fuck em all really

Yea that's how I feel nigga don't be silly

Yea I keep it real that's why you cant feel me

Oh baby

Blasian back to blowing shit just like some damn grenades

Flash him with the blick he stuck just like he playing charades

Cant be fucking on these nasty hoes might pop up with some aids

Don't hit me up unless its bout the money I'm tryna get paid

Bossed up got some money and you know I'm still stepping shit

Nah this ain't a pool party when we slide we wetting shit

The last bitch I fucked with could never be my main bitch

Hope you ain't up in my business yea you get a kill switch

Sliding with a mask on and a big hit stick

Riding fast I got aim bet I won't miss this

My choppa love to kiss ops

Too much love a get him dropped

Bitch I'm Blasé Hot I spit that fire stop saying Ian got ops

Bitch I be the troublemaker bet I make em hate me

Oh baby

Come and save cause these niggas tryna slay me

Oh baby

I erase him like the kid that shouldn't played me

Never play me better pay me

Only paper I be chasing only paper I be chasing

Cause these niggas they cant fuck with me

And Ion want em round me niggas they be actin fake to me

Fuck em all really

Yea that's how I feel nigga don't be silly

Yea I keep it real that's why you cant feel me

Oh baby

Oh baby

Man these niggas

they wasn't expecting Blasé Hot to come and drop

They wasn't expecting none of this heat

Bitch you know I come and turn the heat up

Fuck these niggas talking bout

Bet not buss at me or we gone have a fucking stand off

Give all you niggas a warning right now

When I get that hellcat bitch I'm gone be stepping