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U'N trouble (feat. chxppo) lyrics

Performer Lil Jeff

U'N trouble (feat. chxppo) song lyrics by Lil Jeff official

U'N trouble (feat. chxppo) is a song in English

Damn, Lavish, that's you
Okay, baby, you in trouble
You want my heart, go grab the shovel
Resurrect bring back my brother

If you can't, won't get it never
Sorry ma yo son a stepper
I was broke got put together
Pour my drank and hug me tight

Lie n say it be alright
OD geeked, can't feel my body

Heart addict broke need to stop it
Fuck this bitch, I think I love her

If I do, then you in trouble
Lil hoe Let me meet your mother
Pour my lean up while we cuddle
YC go hard, need no huddle

Blowing shit, I'll pop this bubble
Late night trapping, working double
Ice cream working, no McDonald
Make that ho sing like Madonna

Lil cuh hurt, she need you Londa
I was trapping, sleeping in a Honda
Nigga living like he homeless
This shit no cap go ask the junkies

Teezy called n said you chosen
Okay, baby, you in trouble
You want my heart, go grab the shovel
Resurrect bring back my brother

If you can't, won't get it never
Sorry ma yo son a stepper
I was broke got put together
Pour my drank and hug me tight

Lie n say it be alright
Know she fucking with a stepper
Pussy wet, I get her wetter
Ass so soft just like a feather

And it's cozy like a sweater
I was down bad on my dick
I had to get my shit together
Since a jhit put belt to ass

Turnt your nigga, put dick in whoever
Spin so good, don't need no mask
Send his ass straight to the devil
G-Y-G, go grab a shovel

Popping shit, don't do no scuffles
Walk him down, get on his ass
I've been healing for the better
I was fucked up for a year

And I'll walk around with 10 racks stuffed in a duffle
I with a first young nigga walking around the hood
With a Mac-10 bitch got a muzzle
I with a first young nigga with a bad ass bitch

In Atlanta, buying shit by the dozen
Over East got Glocks and drakes
And shit get shit, get shit from Russia
I fucked off so I can't judge her

Bitch, I'm getting bread, no butter
Pussy good, I think I love her
Before I nut take off the rubber
My bitch shy at night, get slutted

Real hood nigga still like to cuddle
Working hard, been pulling doubles
Trap so large, been serving junkies
K for K, kill shit on Sunday

Back up on the block on Monday
I've been living life the fun way
All my bros round me about gunplay
On the black post on that one way

Go hit up three, I need a four way
D&D, you reach me one day
Didn't rock no ski, I cut my hair
That Glock on me not fighting fair
So where you play, I'll leave you there

Okay, baby, you in trouble
You want my heart, go grab the shovel
Resurrect bring back my brother

If you can't, won't get it never
Sorry ma yo son a stepper
I was broke got put together
Pour my drank and hug me tight

Lie n say it be alright
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No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writer: Jeffrey wise
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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