Fat Trel - Studio lyrics

rate me

(Intro)

Tired doin' this to you niggas

But then again, I do this shit for fun mane

Skep

(Hook)

I'm just coolin' with my slutty bro, smokin' dope and fuckin' hoes

We was laughin' and relaxin' and reminiscin' on beenin' bossen

Robbin' niggas and trickin' bitches and trappin', not repentant, closer

Bullshitin', I hit ya, feel you bring the whip up, repentant, cusher

(Verse)

Bullshitin', I hit ya, feel you bring the whip up, repentant, cusher

I was listenin' to my radio, funegro at the fue Ghost Bay

Been enrolled with pretty stripper, tits gettin' in touch ya toes, bae

And my middle name is Godo, he go locco for them pessos, sure

I just gotta keep some crackers and some ackers on my payphone

(Hook)

I'm just coolin' with my slutty bro, smokin' dope and fuckin' hoes

We was laughin' and relaxin' and reminiscin' on beenin' bossen

Robbin' niggas and trickin' bitches and trappin', not repentant, closer

Bullshitin', I hit ya, feel you bring the whip up, repentant, cusher

(Verse)

Now I go and count the stow

My dick unprofessional, make her leave, bring her back

Tatt her name, she countin' stacks

Make her change, play a game

We call it go stack the rack

Crackin' cars, pop a flat

My bitch like all kinds of that

Had the rollin' and the stollin' vehicle, priceless

Shout right back to NBA

And the whippin' no licence

You told me I'm trifflin'

I told her she a dike

You should extradite yo boy cause he was extra wi fi

(Ike, dike)

(And the mannequins don't like me)

(Hook)

I'm just coolin' with my slutty bro, smokin' dope and fuckin' hoes

We was laughin' and relaxin' and reminiscin' on beenin' bossen

Robbin' niggas and trickin' bitches and trappin', not repentant, closer

Bullshitin', I hit ya, feel you bring the whip up, repentant, cusher

Thanks to constantinv for correcting these lyrics