I can’t trust these hoes prod: Trippy by Cbaby Lyrics
I can’t trust these hoes
I can’t trust these fakes
Got me going through the pain
Swear one of these days
Gonna go insane
But smoking weed makes it all go away
You a thot girl
You can’t be my bae
She gave it to me wouldn’t want it another way
Grind it up, roll it up
Got me going to the moon
Smacking gbs got me geeking
Got me actin like a fool
Don’t lie to me
That’s my only rule (Yeah, yeah)
If you do bitch
That means I don’t fuck with you
Bitch I’m balling, Michael Jordan how I hoop
Always casual bitch never wear a suit
In my way, get out my route
Galway, play the flute
Reach for the sky, no parachute
Cuz I can’t fall
Catch you slipping on my ice John wall (whooo)
I’m a wizard on the mic
Put a million on my name
That I’m gonna make it to the top
Speak in the mic turn it to a bop
I can’t tell to you, yes you is an opp
Dope boy come and shop
Know I got that gas, gonna make you flop
When I gotta stick, I’m gonna make you drop
When I shoot it, you gonna pop (pop!, pop!)
Take you my picture like it’s crop
Gonna sweep you with the mop
Leave you bleeding out yo top
Cuz you played me and I will never stop
I don’t care what you thought you thot wrong
You just a thot
I can’t trust these hoes
I can’t trust these fakes
Got me going through the pain
Swear one of these days
Gonna go insane
But smoking weed makes it all go away
You a thot girl
You can’t be my bae
She gave it to me wouldn’t want it another way
Grind it up, roll it up got me going to moon
Smacking gbs got me geeking bitch
Got me acting like a fool
Don’t lie to me ,yeah that’s my only rule
And if you do bitch, that means I don’t fuck with you
You just a opp and I can’t be with you
I don’t fuck with you
I can’t trust these fakes
Got me going through the pain
Swear one of these days
Gonna go insane
But smoking weed makes it all go away
You a thot girl
You can’t be my bae
She gave it to me wouldn’t want it another way
Grind it up, roll it up
Got me going to the moon
Smacking gbs got me geeking
Got me actin like a fool
Don’t lie to me
That’s my only rule (Yeah, yeah)
If you do bitch
That means I don’t fuck with you
Bitch I’m balling, Michael Jordan how I hoop
Always casual bitch never wear a suit
In my way, get out my route
Galway, play the flute
Reach for the sky, no parachute
Cuz I can’t fall
Catch you slipping on my ice John wall (whooo)
I’m a wizard on the mic
Put a million on my name
That I’m gonna make it to the top
Speak in the mic turn it to a bop
I can’t tell to you, yes you is an opp
Dope boy come and shop
Know I got that gas, gonna make you flop
When I gotta stick, I’m gonna make you drop
When I shoot it, you gonna pop (pop!, pop!)
Take you my picture like it’s crop
Gonna sweep you with the mop
Leave you bleeding out yo top
Cuz you played me and I will never stop
I don’t care what you thought you thot wrong
You just a thot
I can’t trust these hoes
I can’t trust these fakes
Got me going through the pain
Swear one of these days
Gonna go insane
But smoking weed makes it all go away
You a thot girl
You can’t be my bae
She gave it to me wouldn’t want it another way
Grind it up, roll it up got me going to moon
Smacking gbs got me geeking bitch
Got me acting like a fool
Don’t lie to me ,yeah that’s my only rule
And if you do bitch, that means I don’t fuck with you
You just a opp and I can’t be with you
I don’t fuck with you