I got tricks, up my sleeve
I got bands, finally
Shorty thick, Kylie
She a freak, in the sheets
Im boutta smoke, this weed
How's life? VIP
Live my life, lonely
Can't complain, its lowkey
I ain't tryna hear about no Tea
No holding back, I let my dogs off the leash
They the kind that make a bitch scream
I got these tricks up my sleeve
I'm tripping too hard pass me the Benzo
Pass the weed my way come with the Faygo
Donkey Kong fingers smoke Nintendo
Bad bitch foreign like the Lambo
She sucking this dick and her eyes roll back, yeah
I let it happen this demon attack
Rip out my heart got a spare for that
And all of my homies just seen the chat
Climbing out the trap
Shorty dug that hole on cap
Talking independent like she boutta skate the gap
If you playing games
Just know that I got tricks
No prissy plain Jane
Like who can stack them bricks
Stack em bands yuh
Bust it down bad for the, picture
Can't find nobody, better
Rolling deep in the 6
Issa trip
I got tricks, up my sleeve
I got bands, finally
Shorty thick, Kylie
She a freak, in the sheets
Im boutta smoke, this weed
How's life? VIP
Live my life, lonely
Can't complain, its lowkey
I ain't tryna hear about no tea
No holding back, I let my dogs off the leash
They the kind that make a bitch scream
I got these tricks up my sleeve
I've been dreaming about you
Every day and every night
With you right by my side, babe
Yeah, yeah
Fool me any day and any night
And I'll be there forever mine, babe
I'll be your baby, yeah
I need, I need, I need
For you to come and rescue me
I see, I see, I see
The way you are is serenity
I got tricks up my sleeve, yeah
And you know where i be, yeah
I need, I need, I need
I need you
I got tricks, up my sleeve
I got bands, finally
Shorty thick, Kylie
She a freak, in the sheets
Im boutta smoke, this weed
How's life? VIP
Live my life, lonely
Can't complain, its lowkey
I ain't tryna hear about no tea
No holding back, I let my dogs off the leash
They the kind that make a bitch scream
I got these tricks up my sleeve
I need, I need, I need
Ooh yeah
I need, I need
Yeah
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I got tricks, up my sleeve
I got bands, finally
Shorty thick, Kylie
She a freak, in the sheets
Im boutta smoke, this weed
How's life? VIP
Live my life, lonely
Can't complain, its lowkey
I ain't tryna hear about no Tea
No holding back, I let my dogs off the leash
They the kind that make a bitch scream
I got these tricks up my sleeve
I'm tripping too hard pass me the Benzo
Pass the weed my way come with the Faygo
Donkey Kong fingers smoke Nintendo
Bad bitch foreign like the Lambo
She sucking this dick and her eyes roll back, yeah
I let it happen this demon attack
Rip out my heart got a spare for that
And all of my homies just seen the chat
Climbing out the trap
Shorty dug that hole on cap
Talking independent like she boutta skate the gap
If you playing games
Just know that I got tricks
No prissy plain Jane
Like who can stack them bricks
Stack em bands yuh
Bust it down bad for the, picture
Can't find nobody, better
Rolling deep in the 6
Issa trip
I got tricks, up my sleeve
I got bands, finally
Shorty thick, Kylie
She a freak, in the sheets
Im boutta smoke, this weed
How's life? VIP
Live my life, lonely
Can't complain, its lowkey
I ain't tryna hear about no tea
No holding back, I let my dogs off the leash
They the kind that make a bitch scream
I got these tricks up my sleeve
I've been dreaming about you
Every day and every night
With you right by my side, babe
Yeah, yeah
Fool me any day and any night
And I'll be there forever mine, babe
I'll be your baby, yeah
I need, I need, I need
For you to come and rescue me
I see, I see, I see
The way you are is serenity
I got tricks up my sleeve, yeah
And you know where i be, yeah
I need, I need, I need
I need you
I got tricks, up my sleeve
I got bands, finally
Shorty thick, Kylie
She a freak, in the sheets
Im boutta smoke, this weed
How's life? VIP
Live my life, lonely
Can't complain, its lowkey
I ain't tryna hear about no tea
No holding back, I let my dogs off the leash
They the kind that make a bitch scream
I got these tricks up my sleeve
I need, I need, I need
Ooh yeah
I need, I need
Yeah
I got bands, finally
Shorty thick, Kylie
She a freak, in the sheets
Im boutta smoke, this weed
How's life? VIP
Live my life, lonely
Can't complain, its lowkey
I ain't tryna hear about no Tea
No holding back, I let my dogs off the leash
They the kind that make a bitch scream
I got these tricks up my sleeve
I'm tripping too hard pass me the Benzo
Pass the weed my way come with the Faygo
Donkey Kong fingers smoke Nintendo
Bad bitch foreign like the Lambo
She sucking this dick and her eyes roll back, yeah
I let it happen this demon attack
Rip out my heart got a spare for that
And all of my homies just seen the chat
Climbing out the trap
Shorty dug that hole on cap
Talking independent like she boutta skate the gap
If you playing games
Just know that I got tricks
No prissy plain Jane
Like who can stack them bricks
Stack em bands yuh
Bust it down bad for the, picture
Can't find nobody, better
Rolling deep in the 6
Issa trip
I got tricks, up my sleeve
I got bands, finally
Shorty thick, Kylie
She a freak, in the sheets
Im boutta smoke, this weed
How's life? VIP
Live my life, lonely
Can't complain, its lowkey
I ain't tryna hear about no tea
No holding back, I let my dogs off the leash
They the kind that make a bitch scream
I got these tricks up my sleeve
I've been dreaming about you
Every day and every night
With you right by my side, babe
Yeah, yeah
Fool me any day and any night
And I'll be there forever mine, babe
I'll be your baby, yeah
I need, I need, I need
For you to come and rescue me
I see, I see, I see
The way you are is serenity
I got tricks up my sleeve, yeah
And you know where i be, yeah
I need, I need, I need
I need you
I got tricks, up my sleeve
I got bands, finally
Shorty thick, Kylie
She a freak, in the sheets
Im boutta smoke, this weed
How's life? VIP
Live my life, lonely
Can't complain, its lowkey
I ain't tryna hear about no tea
No holding back, I let my dogs off the leash
They the kind that make a bitch scream
I got these tricks up my sleeve
I need, I need, I need
Ooh yeah
I need, I need
Yeah
Writer: Landon Holmes, Maximus Ho
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