Lyrics:
Trust Issues(Lyrics)
Intro
Here you go again now, pushing me way
I down understand how, ya girl had a long day
I cant have a good time no more when
to be good""
Life goes by fast take it slow
One day you're young and the next day you're old
He used to tell me all this at our fishin' hole
I used
up these clothes"
But hear "Bad and Boogie"
By the Three Amigos
Y'all got that ol' "Woah"
But in my day, we had the twist
Grandpa, please stop
Don't be
Already on me
Shoutout to Fregley
Man, you so deadly
But that’s not who this about,
Songs about a real special guy
Who goes by the name Bob Duncan
(Hyah)
homeboys
Faked out fake hugs leave me alone boy
Plus the candy lookin' good enough to eat
You can tell by the way the girls actin' cross the street
But
Well I woke up this mornin'
Looked outdoors
I can tell my milk cow
I can tell by the way she lows
If you see my milk cow
Please drive her
Big ol booty and she bust it
(Yeah she bust It)
Always hit the head hard, no concussion
(No concussion)
Suck it so good make me wanna pay a fee
and good
I ain't mad them, all of us gettin' jugged
Now I don't give a fuck (now you know your ass give a fuck, boy)
Well, I gotta wrap this up
Gotta go
got a lock ya, flavor to bring
Got the championships so I'ma savor the ring
Church boy, raised by my grand momma
Home-bred, I dead all the drama
I'm
{Yella Talkin'}
My dog gonna be home with a story to tell
Ya see, y'all know what I'm talkin' bout
{Yella Boy}
Me rat a tat, tat tat tat, on you dog
them boys won't get me
Shìt get sticky down to nitty-gritty, she so itty-bitty
She look good as fuck, but still be on that, let me mind my business
Get
Alligator skins, crocodile hides, good ol' boys, and their Southern brides
City folk come for the lure of the bounty
But they don't come back 'cause
the walls
Of any ol' honky tonk where he would come to call
See one send one boys im on the way
Call you you to say I'll be in town by three today
Five
Well I woke up this mornin'
Looked outdoors
I can tell my milk cow
I can tell by the way she lows
If you see my milk cow
Please drive her
leavin' ya stung
I got my own crew called the Nasal Tongue
Yo, take a few of these B-boys and call me in the mornin' (okay)
Keep it on the crusty eye,
leavin' ya stung
I got my own crew called the Nasal Tongue
Yo, take a few of these B-boys and call me in the mornin' (okay)
Keep it on the crusty eye,
on the table
Ol' girl hold your horses, that just means that you better get stable
Them rich white boys of mine, they go spin the block just like a dreidel
This
the good ol' boy state with the ol' blokes
Where getting judged ain't only by the old folks
And it's hard to have pride
When alikes die
By the barrel load
the hood, right where I be at
Don't go to the store, that's where they deep at
Right there by the dope, that's where I keep that
Big ol' MAC-11, knock your
We got beer iced down in the cooler
Truck radio crankin Hank Jr
Everbody's gettin looser
Son, look what ol' Burley's got
Boys we're about to kick
Agony is the key to a happy life
You can't know joy if you don't know strife
There's no good or bad by itself
You can't have poverty if there is
don't wan' make baby I put on protection
I'm just having fun, my nigga you stressin'
These niggas distracted by this dumb election
You know I look nice,
boy
She was like
Wait
I was like
Cool
She was like work it
I was like
Ooo
She was like more
I'm like of course
She look me right into my eye said
You my
[C Murder]
Wha?
Ghetto boy
Just a lil' Ghetto Boy
Chorus
A lil' a lil' a lil' a lil' a lil' a lil'
Just a lil' ghetto boy [Repeat: x4]
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