[Pre-Chorus: Trouble]
Ounces in my mothafuckin' pantry (Aha)
Diamonds on a young nigga, dancin', yeah
Just dropped some bandos on some glasses, yeah
Just dropped your bitch off, man, that hoe so nasty
Huh, all about that paper, can't miss a beat, yeah
I'ma get some cho-cho, one thing 'bout me, yeah
Gossip all that hoe shit, miss me with that (Yeah)
I could put you frontline, just bring it back
[Chorus: Trouble]
Bring it back, bring it back, yeah
Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back, yeah
Don't wanna have to chase you down 'bout them stack
'Cause I will blow ya back, bring it back, this ho here throw it back
[Verse 1: Sellous]
Grind it
Light it
Hit it
I'm the nigga talking' 'bout my feelings
Shout to all the homies trying to get it
Keep a condom on me in case she with it
I don't feel no pressure, I'm working hard
Please don't take a picture, I'm camera shy
See me and I'm posted, keeping an eye
Now I'm in the race, I ain't trying to tie
Yeah, hit the gas and I'm outta there
Nigga talking trash, get him outta here
I had to holler, she was looking like she wanted it
I had to holler nigga, you came at my partna there
17, I was looking for the ass yeah
Learned a lesson and I'm looking for the cash now
Mike WiLL Made-It, uh
Sellous with ya baby
Ounces in my mothafuckin' pantry (Aha)
Diamonds on a young nigga, dancin', yeah
Just dropped some bandos on some glasses, yeah
Just dropped your bitch off, man, that hoe so nasty
Huh, all about that paper, can't miss a beat, yeah
I'ma get some cho-cho, one thing 'bout me, yeah
Gossip all that hoe shit, miss me with that (Yeah)
I could put you frontline, just bring it back
[Chorus: Trouble]
Bring it back, bring it back, yeah
Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back, yeah
Don't wanna have to chase you down 'bout them stack
'Cause I will blow ya back, bring it back, this ho here throw it back
[Verse 1: Sellous]
Grind it
Light it
Hit it
I'm the nigga talking' 'bout my feelings
Shout to all the homies trying to get it
Keep a condom on me in case she with it
I don't feel no pressure, I'm working hard
Please don't take a picture, I'm camera shy
See me and I'm posted, keeping an eye
Now I'm in the race, I ain't trying to tie
Yeah, hit the gas and I'm outta there
Nigga talking trash, get him outta here
I had to holler, she was looking like she wanted it
I had to holler nigga, you came at my partna there
17, I was looking for the ass yeah
Learned a lesson and I'm looking for the cash now
Mike WiLL Made-It, uh
Sellous with ya baby
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