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She Told Me by Trey, the Stunna Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2020

[Intro: Trey, the Stunna & Babyg]
Yo what'd you say
Babyg the best at this shit

Yeah, woi-o

Aye, huh

Aye, yeah

[Pre-Chorus: Trey, the Stunna & Babyg]
She told me that she tryna be friends
When I pull up, shawty, you coming in
You ain't gotta cap, yea
Rolling up the gas, yea, woah
Swerving on the interstate, aye, yeah
Hunnid on the Dash, ooh, woah

[Chorus: Trey, the Stunna]
She told me she tryna be friends, Friends
Got too many niggas, tryna diss me on demand, opps
Hit the bitch once, when I hit, did it again, pussy
Niggas stay sleeping, I’m like stay off them Xan's, Xan's
[Verse 1: Trey, the Stunna]
Rest In Peace in Juice Wrld, he was the man, legend
09 Lil Wayne, I'm just a fan, the goat
Going stupid with these girls, I can’t even stand, stand
Hit the blunt once, I’m so high, then I ran, Woah

[Pre-Chorus: Babyg]
She told me that she tryna be friends
When I pull up, shawty, you coming in
You ain't gotta cap, yea
Rolling up the gas, yea
Swerving on the interstate
Hunnid on the Dash, ooh

[Verse 2: Trey, the Stunna]
Got my pants up, now these niggas tryna diss me
Fuck the fake ones, I’m the king, you don’t use me
Standing on my money, got me feeling like I’m Uzi
Might be short, hit that bitch in the movies, Ayy

[Pre-Chorus: Babyg]
She told me that she tryna be friends
When I pull up, shawty, you coming in
You ain't gotta cap, yea
Rolling up the gas, yea
Swerving on the interstate
Hunnid on the Dash, ooh
[Chorus: Trey, the Stunna]
She told me she tryna be friends, Friends
Got too many niggas, tryna diss me on demand, opps
Hit the bitch once, when I hit, did it again, pussy
Niggas stay sleeping, I’m like stay off them Xan's, Xan's

[Verse 3: Trey, the Stunna]
Said she wanna fuck again, let her hit my bro, hoe
Bust down, skeleton, AP, white gold, ain’t no rose, new Patek
If a nigga dissing, pop him, he gon' wipe his nose, slime
He a female dog, and I know he need that bone, pussy

[Pre-Chorus: Babyg]
She told me that she tryna be friends
When I pull up, shawty, you coming in
You ain't gotta cap, yea
Rolling up the gas, yea
Swerving on the interstate
Hunnid on the Dash, ooh

[Chorus: Trey, the Stunna]
She told me she tryna be friends, Friends
Got too many niggas tryna diss me on demand, opps
Hit the bitch once, when I hit, did it again, pussy
Niggas stay sleeping, I’m like stay off them Xan's, Xan's