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Teen 18 Video (MV)




Performed By: Trey Kidd
Language: English
Length: 2:30
Written by: Treyvis Evans




Trey Kidd - Teen 18 Lyrics
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Yeah, whoa, aye
Don't know what I did before but I need a little bit of that
Huh, yeah shawty, you be tripping but I cannot get up into that
Huh, yeah, like I got ties to the Mafia 'cause I'm rocking all black
Yeah, I'm with your shawty, she ain't having it but she riding for the cash
Yeah, you changed up, I can see it
But I really don't need a reason
Got your shawty, she sucking my semen
And I'm going so high like the ceiling
And my shooters, they doing the killing so please do not talk to me
Your shawty, she cutting me off of my phone, I told her that I don't want apologies
Yeah, your baby doing tricks all on my dick, this like a circus
And I really do got my blick, might shoot him in his lip 'cause he made me nervous
Your shawty thought that I did it on accident, did it on purpose
And I already shipped that pack to my lil' bro, I close the curtains
Yeah, I ain't got nothing to say so I guess this is it for me
And shawty wanna pull up with me 'cause I am a teen
Yeah, anything is possible lil' bruh, you gotta believe
Yeah, I might just blow your mind, this the best thing you ever seen
Yeah
Put it back in reverse, I'm like yeah
That was way in the past so I don't care, yeah
Gripping all in the back, pulling on her hair, like yeah
I ain't use the elevator, I had to take the stairs
And all of my shooters, they be everywhere
I don't tell the truth, I just do the dare
Yeah, shawty mad, I don't really care
When I get the bands, all they do is stare
Yeah, shawty shining like a chandelier
Got the Glock on me and I keep it clear
I'ma take the lead and they gonna cheer
I don't do the drugs, I don't do the beer
I don't do the beer, I don't do the drugs
Told lil' shawty, "Don't need your love"
Yeah, baby tripping, I'm like, "What the f*ck?"
Don't really care 'cause I'm going up
Took two L's, made 'em to a dub
Pop up on the block, yeah, like what's up
And my dick fit, yeah, like a glove
Lil' nigga glitch, yeah, like a bug
And I'm smoking high, yeah, from above
And I'm rocking all white, like a dove
I don't even like none of y'all, like duh
Who said I was in love with my cuz?
Got a Glock somewhere, keep it under the rug
Let me give him the gun if he thinking he tough
But he already know if it's up then it's stuck
And I been on the road, yeah, like a truck
Yeah
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Yeah, whoa, aye
Don't know what I did before but I need a little bit of that
Huh, yeah shawty, you be tripping but I cannot get up into that
Huh, yeah, like I got ties to the Mafia 'cause I'm rocking all black
Yeah, I'm with your shawty, she ain't having it but she riding for the cash
Yeah, you changed up, I can see it
But I really don't need a reason
Got your shawty, she sucking my semen
And I'm going so high like the ceiling
And my shooters, they doing the killing so please do not talk to me
Your shawty, she cutting me off of my phone, I told her that I don't want apologies
Yeah, your baby doing tricks all on my dick, this like a circus
And I really do got my blick, might shoot him in his lip 'cause he made me nervous
Your shawty thought that I did it on accident, did it on purpose
And I already shipped that pack to my lil' bro, I close the curtains
Yeah, I ain't got nothing to say so I guess this is it for me
And shawty wanna pull up with me 'cause I am a teen
Yeah, anything is possible lil' bruh, you gotta believe
Yeah, I might just blow your mind, this the best thing you ever seen
Yeah
Put it back in reverse, I'm like yeah
That was way in the past so I don't care, yeah
Gripping all in the back, pulling on her hair, like yeah
I ain't use the elevator, I had to take the stairs
And all of my shooters, they be everywhere
I don't tell the truth, I just do the dare
Yeah, shawty mad, I don't really care
When I get the bands, all they do is stare
Yeah, shawty shining like a chandelier
Got the Glock on me and I keep it clear
I'ma take the lead and they gonna cheer
I don't do the drugs, I don't do the beer
I don't do the beer, I don't do the drugs
Told lil' shawty, "Don't need your love"
Yeah, baby tripping, I'm like, "What the f*ck?"
Don't really care 'cause I'm going up
Took two L's, made 'em to a dub
Pop up on the block, yeah, like what's up
And my dick fit, yeah, like a glove
Lil' nigga glitch, yeah, like a bug
And I'm smoking high, yeah, from above
And I'm rocking all white, like a dove
I don't even like none of y'all, like duh
Who said I was in love with my cuz?
Got a Glock somewhere, keep it under the rug
Let me give him the gun if he thinking he tough
But he already know if it's up then it's stuck
And I been on the road, yeah, like a truck
Yeah
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Writer: Treyvis Evans
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