Lyrics:
(Dunk Rock)
Yuh
Treesh, treesh, treesh, treesh, treesh (treesha)
Treesh, treesh (treesha)
Treesh, treesh, treesh (treesha)
Treesh, treesh
YEAH, YEAH, YEAH, YEAH
Fell in love with a treesh,
Fell in love with a treesh
Now I got the Breesh
Fell in love with a treesh
Fell in love
Running it up in these streets
Double up on my breesh
Double cup when we drink
She wan fuck then we freak
Savage
Treesh
Savage
Treesh
Savage
Treesh
(Yung Dza)
Runnin' to the guap (racks, racks)
I done ran into your thot (treesh, treesh)
Foreigns out the lot, I done ran up a lot (bands,
Treesh killer I'ma thot slayer
I ain't gon hold you this one of them
Don't dickride when this drop later
I'ma treesh killer I'ma thot slayer
RIP
a treesh
She for the streets
She is a treesh
She is a treesh
She for the streets
She is a treesh
You can lie if you want, but the vibes always gon snitch
(Blicky, the blicky, the blicky, the blicky)
Treesh, treesh (mom, Money is making beats again)
Gang, gang
My drip come from overseas, my bitch
Casamigos (Casamigos), turn a good girl to a freak ho (treesh, treesh)
She wanna deep throat (matha, matha), ice on my neck, that's a cheat code
I'ma slut, get me lit with a pretty treesh
I'ma get up in her guts , she won't get no breesh Let her hold the big dog in her Louis V
Before I got my
Shorty a treesh
I wanna meet her
Shorty a treesh
I wanna meet her
Hold onnn,
Wait
Shorty a treesh
I wanna meet her
Loud in the trunk (Mhmm)
Ain't no love for her
Ain't no love for a treesh
Ain't no love for her
Ain't no love for her
Ain't no love for a treesh
Ain't no love for her
Ain't
treesh
Treesh is a bitch who can't
Get a dub from me
Bitch i gotta get my breesh
All these bitches leash
Why they try to holla at me
I wanna wanna foreign
she love to eat eat (Eat eat)
She got that EBT (BT)
She love to treesh treesh treesh (Treesh)
Only for Me Me Me (MeMeMe)
I make her Le-Le-Leak
was a treesh, but that ain't stop me baby you know I could never judge you
But don't get too comfortable you just a kill
Cause baby I don't got no love
pockets on empty
My man got killed the other day it got me fucked up
Head been fucked up I been tryna get my bucks up
Treesh bitch gonna put me
lil' shordy
I wouldn't lock in with a treesh (I can't lock with a treesh)
I don't wan' cuff lil' mama, she spit on my shit like a llama (Just like
what I'm down for. It's not what ever you on so. I ask the treesh what you crying for. Said you was through what you lying for. You can't come back to my
I know she could keep a secret
Cause she got plenty bodies
I think Nina was a treesh
(I think Nina was a treesh)
Only had her bout a week
(Only had
in the section with eaters (treesh, treesh)
Gang-gang snuck in the nina (gang, gang)
Shorty a eater, eater (eater)
I call that baba, "Selena"
For a long time I ain't have no cheese
I took his bitch and I turned her to a treesh
MmmMmmm Lalalalalala
For a long time I ain't have no cheese
I
ain’t fucking with no treesh
I’m getting to the breesh
You know how I’m moving
U know how I’m moving
What are we doin
I ain’t fucking with no
cuff, that is my bad
(My bad) then she blocked me from the gram
That's so sad damn, she in love with me
Told her, "I can't love a treesh"
Keep it a buck
Hello
Yo whats up?
What you fucking with right now?
I just called this treesh
She bouta pull up on me
She bouta take the bus
But Im still gonna bust
yeah, yeah, yeah
You be spending chicken on a treesh
She be smoking all your weed
Then go missing for a week
Aww man
You be trying keep her on a leash
But
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