Trey Songs 2/YOLO

[Intro]
(Chulo)
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh, oh yeah (Ayy, B-MO)

[Chorus]
You don't wanna know what I be thinking 'bout
Them trust issues got me bitter now
Other niggas getting parts, that's what I'm thinking 'bout
She tried to pull my cards, tried to slap me out
Girl, I'ma need you to relax, slow it down
I don't even want your lips, want your back
So you can shut that mouth
I don't even understand what she said when she use her mouth
I don't give a fuck what they say, she wanna argue now

[Verse]
Walk in bank, I'm laughing, like what you mad 'bout?
Nigga, I'm finna cash out, YOLO, ain't time to be mad now
In the class, smacking ass like SmackDown
Fuck a purse, to blow her whole back out
Got your ho on my dick like I'm Bow Wow
I'ma spin through his block like a roundhouse
Don't flex, don't bring no racks out
Tunnel vision, I'm stuck in a blackout
I remembеr them days I was down bad
That's the reason I'm doing this shit now
In rеal life I'm humble
In my songs, I talk with a big mouth
In real life, above you
You know I ain't taking a step down

[Chorus]
You don't wanna know what I be thinking 'bout
Them trust issues got me bitter now
Other niggas getting parts, that's what I'm thinking 'bout
She tried to pull my cards, tried to slap me out
Girl, I'ma need you to relax, slow it down
I don't even want your lips, want your back
So you can shut that mouth
I don't even understand what she said when she use her mouth
I don't give a fuck what they say, she wanna argue now

[Verse]
Walk in bank, I'm laughing, like what you mad 'bout?
Nigga, I'm finna cash out, YOLO, ain't time to be mad now
In the class, smacking ass like SmackDown
Fuck a purse, to blow her whole back out
Got your ho on my dick like I'm Bow Wow
I'ma spin through his block like a roundhouse
Don't flex, don't bring no racks out
Tunnel vision, I'm stuck in a blackout
I remember them days I was down bad
That's the reason I'm doing this shit now
In real life I'm humble
In my songs, I talk with a big mouth
In real life, above you
You know I ain't taking a step down

[Chorus]
You don't wanna know what I be thinking 'bout
Them trust issues got me bitter now
Other niggas getting parts, that's what I'm thinking 'bout
She tried to pull my cards, tried to slap me out
Girl, I'ma need you to relax, slow it down
I don't even want your lips, want your back
So you can shut that mouth
I don't even understand what she said when she use her mouth
I don't give a fuck what they say, she wanna argue now

[Verse]
Walk in bank, I'm laughing, like what you mad 'bout?
Nigga, I'm finna cash out, YOLO, ain't time to be mad now
In the class, smacking ass like SmackDown
Fuck a purse, to blow her whole back out
Got your ho on my dick like I'm Bow Wow
I'ma spin through his block like a roundhouse
Don't flex, don't bring no racks out
Tunnel vision, I'm stuck in a blackout
I remember them days I was down bad
That's the reason I'm doing this shit now
In real life I'm humble
In my songs, I talk with a big mouth