Trouble
ATBN
[Intro]
Pierre Music

[Hook]
You ain't talkin bout nothing, you ain't talking 'bout money
Fuck bout how you coming
N***a know how we coming
Put that on my money
Y'all n***as ain't talking bout nothing, kiss it like a punt
Y'all n***as ain't talking bout money
Y'all n***as ain't talking bout nothing
Come for my neck you ain't talking bout nothing
Fuck bout how you coming
N***a know how we coming
Put that on my money
Y'all n***as ain't talking bout nothing, kiss it like a punt
Y'all n***as ain't talking bout money
That lil hoe ain't nothing

[Verse 1]
Kodak the mall, get some Bape, Benz and hot dog
Next day, I gave her log, she like bring that lockjaw
What's your name, Lil Tiffany, she say she heard I'm Tog Dog
She gon take nothing serious, just wanna get my rock soft

[Verse 2]
First day I met that bitch, I knew she was a thot-thot
See, like those xans and perc-percs, she crunch 'em like some Pop Rocks
Ugly ass lil girl, your body built just like you Popeye
Fuck it, I need that neck-neck, slide on like the cha-cha
No time for that ra-ra, water on neck, Vos-Vos
Pass her to my bros, walk of shame like a frat house
[?] then we out, holla at your school, bought a trap house
Only n***a that skate hang around thugs, got their straps out
[Hook]
You ain't talkin bout nothing, you ain't talking 'bout money
Fuck bout how you coming
N***a know how we coming
Put that on my money
Y'all n***as ain't talking bout nothing, kiss it like a punt (kick)
Y'all n***as ain't talking bout money
Y'all n***as ain't talking bout nothing
Come for my neck you ain't talking bout nothing
Fuck bout how you coming
N***a know how we coming
Put that on my money
Y'all n***as ain't talking bout nothing, kiss it like a punt
Y'all n***as ain't talking bout money
That lil hoe ain't nothing

[Verse 3]
If you hoes ain't tell my shit
I'm in this bitch and no [?]
Got your bitch sticking it low
Like I sold [?], they post
I got this shit out the bo
I got some hoes in the [?]
I got some bros, they'll smoke ya
I got some thots, they slimy
Minding my bizz, no grinding
[Verse 4]
I got the drip and it crazy
I used to keep it 380
You n***as, your diamond fugazi
Ice on her teeth going crazy
I just wan' flex on a hater
I just wan' flex on a bitch
Y'all n***as just scamming shit
Got n***as that trap out the bricks

[Verse 5]
Y'all n***as ain't talking bout nothing
Out 20 East, don't run 'em
Yves Saint Laurent, you still rock Armani
Y'all hoes ain't talking bout nothing
I put my hoe in some Prada
Eat chicken marsala
Y'all motherfuckers shopping at Zara

[Hook]
You ain't talkin bout nothing, you ain't talking 'bout money
Fuck bout how you coming
N***a know how we coming
Put that on my money
Y'all n***as ain't talking bout nothing, kiss it like a punt (kick)
Y'all n***as ain't talking bout money
Y'all n***as ain't talking bout nothing
Come for my neck you ain't talking bout nothing
Fuck bout how you coming
N***a know how we coming
Put that on my money
Y'all n***as ain't talking bout nothing, kiss it like a punt
Y'all n***as ain't talking bout money
That lil hoe ain't nothing