10kDunkin - Trust Thin lyrics
[10kDunkin - Trust Thin lyrics]
I count it up ten times
I just love to touch it
I just stayed patient
I ain't have to rush it
I can't blow the lead like the Clippers
She hopped in my car
Start unzippin' my zipper
Fuck nigga said "it's up"
Since like last September
I guess that bitch ass nigga ain't remember
This feat ain't cheap keep that bitch on me
(Chapo) all on me nigga
Damn
Designer my face, designer my feet
If you want a feat, it ain't gon' be cheap
Shit get for real
Gotta' lace up them cleats
Badass hoe shakin' ass to this beat
The car it ain't got no key
Dark shades on look like I can't see
Hotboxed the coupe so it's
Gettin' hard to breathe
I swear I can't sleep like
A kid on Christmas Eve
Only thing on my damn mind be money
These fuck niggas ain't
Talkin' bout' nun' i keep that piece
I ain't worried bout' nun'
I'm Perc'd out, thing bussin'
Niggas be switchin' that's why
My trust thin
Diluted my soda, got harder to function
I count it up ten times
I just love to touch it
I just stayed patient
I ain't have to rush it
I can't blow the lead like the Clippers
She hopped in my car
Start unzippin' my zipper
Fuck nigga said "it's up"
Since like last September
I guess that bitch ass nigga ain't remember
I walk around with that ceiling fan
I keep that bitch in my pants
Walk around with these bands
I'm tryna' make Ben Frank dance
Shit gon' go the way it go
Just stick to the plan
Tall ass nigga in the coupe, I'm crammed
They wish a nigga would
So I'm tryna' but a Lamb'
I wish a nigga would try and plot on the plan
Just get this money, that's all I'm sayin'
Designer my face, designer my feet
If you want a feat, it ain't gon' be cheap
Shit get for real
Gotta' lace up them cleats
Badass hoe shakin' ass to this beat
The car it ain't got no key
Dark shades on look like I can't see
Hotboxed the coupe so it's
Gettin' hard to breathe
I swear I can't sleep like
A kid on Christmas Eve
Only thing on my damn mind be money
These fuck niggas ain't
Talkin' bout' nun' i keep that piece
I ain't worried bout' nun'
I'm Perc'd out, thing bussin'
Niggas be switchin' that's why
My trust thin
Diluted my soda, got harder to function
(OB 1)
I just love to touch it
I just stayed patient
I ain't have to rush it
I can't blow the lead like the Clippers
She hopped in my car
Start unzippin' my zipper
Fuck nigga said "it's up"
Since like last September
I guess that bitch ass nigga ain't remember
This feat ain't cheap keep that bitch on me
(Chapo) all on me nigga
Damn
Designer my face, designer my feet
If you want a feat, it ain't gon' be cheap
Shit get for real
Gotta' lace up them cleats
Badass hoe shakin' ass to this beat
The car it ain't got no key
Dark shades on look like I can't see
Hotboxed the coupe so it's
Gettin' hard to breathe
I swear I can't sleep like
A kid on Christmas Eve
Only thing on my damn mind be money
These fuck niggas ain't
Talkin' bout' nun' i keep that piece
I ain't worried bout' nun'
I'm Perc'd out, thing bussin'
Niggas be switchin' that's why
My trust thin
Diluted my soda, got harder to function
I count it up ten times
I just love to touch it
I just stayed patient
I ain't have to rush it
I can't blow the lead like the Clippers
She hopped in my car
Start unzippin' my zipper
Fuck nigga said "it's up"
Since like last September
I guess that bitch ass nigga ain't remember
I walk around with that ceiling fan
I keep that bitch in my pants
Walk around with these bands
I'm tryna' make Ben Frank dance
Shit gon' go the way it go
Just stick to the plan
Tall ass nigga in the coupe, I'm crammed
They wish a nigga would
So I'm tryna' but a Lamb'
I wish a nigga would try and plot on the plan
Just get this money, that's all I'm sayin'
Designer my face, designer my feet
If you want a feat, it ain't gon' be cheap
Shit get for real
Gotta' lace up them cleats
Badass hoe shakin' ass to this beat
The car it ain't got no key
Dark shades on look like I can't see
Hotboxed the coupe so it's
Gettin' hard to breathe
I swear I can't sleep like
A kid on Christmas Eve
Only thing on my damn mind be money
These fuck niggas ain't
Talkin' bout' nun' i keep that piece
I ain't worried bout' nun'
I'm Perc'd out, thing bussin'
Niggas be switchin' that's why
My trust thin
Diluted my soda, got harder to function
(OB 1)