TROUBLE! ft. lilbubblegum Lyrics

Fucking on your bitch

We hit a lick

Then we go both ways

Extended clip right to your hip

Watch how this glocky portrays

Diamond dancing on my neck

Your ice a wreck it's all fake

Imma do this job and make it out

I'm getting this cake

Fucking on your bitch

We hit a lick

Then we go both ways

Extended clip right to your hip

Watch how this glocky portrays

Diamond dancing on my neck

Your ice a wreck it's all fake

Imma do this job and make it out

I'm getting this cake

What you doing?

What you move?

What you saying, aye

I seen a lot of people

Claiming that they bang, what

I seen a lot of people switching

For the fame, aye

I seen a lot of people claiming

That they gang, aye

I had to struggle and hustle

To get that guap

Came from the rubbles

Now I'm looking at the top

Imma go

When they be telling me to stop

I'm climbing past everybody

They used to pop

Man it's safe for discussion

I'm getting bands then I run it

The fakey get to your head

And it'll hit you hard like concussion

They flex to face, they stunting

They be so broke and got nothing

I had to guap without my heart

Now I come peace with my stomach

Bring the beat back

Where it at though?

Shawty on my line

You know imma make it clap though

Your girl hella fine

But she do not got no ass though

Bullet color red

Can't be hitting on no backbones

Fucking on your bitch

We hit a lick

Then we go both ways

Extended clip right to your hip

Watch how this glocky portrays

Diamond dancing on my neck

Your ice a wreck it's all fake

Imma do this job and make it out

I'm getting this cake

Fucking on your bitch

We hit a lick

Then we go both ways

Extended clip right to your hip

Watch how this glocky portrays

Diamond dancing on my neck

Your ice a wreck it's all fake

Imma do this job and make it out

I'm getting this cake