treesh

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Look at her stance, tongue out, shakin' her ass

Kick a lil' P at my pad, drip out the pot like yams

Yacht on the sea with a treesh and she off the leash, you see what I'm sayin'

Lil' shawty be doin' her thing, 'cause she for the streets and still got a man

Ain't gotta speak, and I ain't pressed

She want the D, I read her eyes

She wanna eat, she on a diet

Only eat meat, panties to the side

Slippin' 'n slide, suckin' 'n ridin'

In the GT, I like them fine, at least a nine

Call me a vibe, call up a treesh

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This bitch bad, fuck I care about her past

I ain't tryna give her no pass

Pull up to the spot, get smacked

Found out lil' shawty a freak and she like to sneak, a late night snack

Ain't fuckin' no regular treesh, I'm comin' elite, I keep good batch

Did what I say, I'm on her mind, I'm what she think

Fuck all the time, ten different ways

Give me some head on the way to the bank

Went and got a line, she on my line

We ain't on no Live, I'm countin' cake

Spend a couple of dimes, regular day

Couple of the guys, treesh on the way

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