Trendsetter by Skyte
Trendsetter by Skyte

Trendsetter

Skyte * Track #7 On KISMET

Trendsetter Lyrics

Show me my respect baby imma trendsetter
Yeah I got her wet but I got her friend wetter
How she tryna text when our ties been severed
Wake up pop out spend a check lil b*tch im a big spender
I just

[Chorus]
Go, go
Hop up in this mazzi baby
Fuck these hoes, they drive me crazy
I hate niggas like a white old lady
All my money legal than a bitch
There ain’t no swiping baby
Way she cut these niggas off so quick
I might just like you baby
I know thеy wanna take me out and put me on thе floor
I don’t work at no damn Domino's but I stick to the dough
You gon' win sometimes and you gon' lose
But that's just how it go
She like, “Cam, I miss the sober you”
And I’m like, "Hit the door"
Hit the door, hit the door
Hit the door, hit the door, hit the door

[Verse]
Get up out my life
Bitch I ain't yo' mans and I’m not finna say that twice
Can’t go slangin' dick for free
'Cause it come with a big ass price
With that tax included
Yo' bitch throw her back into it
He ran up, I had to shoot it
Play your music in the bot and it’s fucking muted
I don’t act like shit I’m not, 'cause I really do it
When hoes come around niggas start acting stupid
I don't hold back, lil' bitch I shoot it
My gang up, we starting movements
I'm making bag after bag, after bag, after bag
Why they so mad why they mad why they mad why they mad
It’s cause we go up fast, go up fast, go up fast, go up fast
You won’t catch go out bad, go out bad
Go out bad, go out bad

[Verse 2]
I don’t mean to flex
But I could do your hoe horrendous, and move independent
And she would still give up the neck
I ain't felt love in a minute but fuck it forget it
That shit doesn't make me upset
A bitch will have 30 bodies then wonder why I wouldn’t cuff
Like “what u expect?”
Before we go fuck, bitch get you a test
Matta fact, bitch you lost me
To the bread you walk so slow
Walk so slow like a undead zombie
Bitch, I start the show walk in and they eyes all on me
I'm a humble nigga sometimes I be acting cocky
Cannot stop this wave, nigga try and stop me

[Chorus]
Go, go
Hop up in this mazzi baby
Fuck these hoes, they drive me crazy
I hate niggas like a white old lady
All my money legal than a bitch
There ain’t no swiping baby
Way she cut these niggas off so quick
I might just like you baby
I know they wanna take me out and put me on the floor
I don’t work at no damn Domino's but I stick to the dough
You gon' win sometimes and you gon' lose
But that's just how it go
She like, “Cam, I miss the sober you”
And I’m like, "Hit the door"
Hit the door, hit the door
Hit the door, hit the door, hit the door

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