Ft. Bankroll Fresh & B. Green

(Verse: Trouble)
Boy, you’s a bitch and ya know that shit
Somebody go check ‘em, I got to split
How ya gon’ trip on anotha nigga
About a bitch who ain’t even yo bitch
Why ya ain’t flip on them other niggas?
Who took yo shit, nigga ya a bitch
Tryin' to get more niggas juice ya up
That’s how I know ya ain’t built for this
Askin' questions, say what I’m doin'
Don’t really know, they just know I’m doin' it
They say that Scoop is a bad influence
They tryin' to say I’m a bad influence
Cigarillo plea no backwoods
Strapped like a sheriff, I’m that good
Say me and my bitch from a bad hood
Ran up the racks mean we back to it

(Hook)
These pussy niggas know that ya ain’t street
We get it all on the front street
We get it all off the back streets
Real nigga know where them packs be
Ya tryin' to trip on a dirty bitch
Let this shit fly like the duddy bird
The money influent, that still the word
My girl, they judgin', they judgin' her

(Verse 2: Bankroll Fresh)
I got this shit in, nigga work the work
Ya talkin' that shit, bitch ya got some nerve
Ya niggas be snitchin', ya know I heard
Only these fuck niggas know that I serve
Ya run with that ho and that pussy dirty
She sucked my dick and I gave her thirty
Tamp on my big West, wadn’t even worth it
She said ya broke but ya always workin'
Always be workin' but still broke
Say ya be stealin' yo partner’s dope
I fuck yo bitch and I call the throat
Don’t call my phone less a block or more
I’m a real trapper, might smack a stove
These broke ass rappers just made it broke
I’mma pull up and I leave the ghost
I got the killtek and it fully loaded

(Hook)

(Verse 3 – B Green)
I be the recipe to the streets, I’m sacking out like I’m KFC
Free 350, yeah he from the three,Eastside Zone 6 where I be
RIP KP, got a sister named P
Got cars full of that mescaline, now my arm flooded with the AP
Know these niggas hate me, cause these niggas ain’t me
Betta keep it on the sidewalk nigga cos' ya niggas ain’t street
I keep a big bank roll, only trap with Bankroll
Trouble trouble, B. Green, that’s a full two man team

(Hook)