Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Major Nine
Major Nine
Vocals
Chad Thomas
Chad Thomas
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chad Thomas
Chad Thomas
Songwriter
Shawn Pierre
Shawn Pierre
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Don D
Don D
Producer

Lyrics

Don't trust nobody i'll never let them get this close She rub her body like i can't take this shit no more Don't trust nobody i'll never let 'em get this close He grab her wig he with the shits he told her hold on Ran out of love she tryna go no she can't prolong Fuckin and fighting they say patron make you shone But why she biting Don't trust no hoe cause all these hoes out here myson Ima keep it real,yeah, gotta keep it real,yeah How i'm post to trust you and i barley even know you Rule number one don't tell these hoes what you go thru Never been a sucker for love Two more drinks and i'm gon be ready to fuck Yea, still in the hood with some day to day niggas Shout out to my brothers them my day to day niggas Soild as can be and you can't knock me off my pivot Slurring certain words and i know that she gon feel it Why? cause i got bands, you got bands we so band up Fuck the police the club the reason why my hands up Really from a hood of small percent understanders Better keep yo cool because you know we got our fans up She rub her body like i can't take this shit no more Don't trust nobody i'll never let 'em get this close He grab her wig he with the shits he told her hold on Ran out of love she tryna go no she can't prolong Fuckin and fighting they say patron make you shone But why she biting Don't trust no hoe cause all these hoes out here myson Ima keep it real,yeah, gotta keep it real,yeah She rub her body in her sleep with all then demons in her dreams Broke all her barbie dolls don't think bout where it rings Growed up she watched them hoes get they throw up So she showed up But you ain't gotta worry bout me getting too close Only liked you cause you freaky you be takin it in your throat And you tell me what i wanna hear don't tell me what i know Gotta keep you on a leach you see me out don't do the most Road run to renegade I know you hate it when you catch me in my remy face Get her off that white she might just use her face Cause if she don't she gon just her place She rub her body like i can't take this shit no more Don't trust nobody i'll never let 'em get this close He grab her wig he with the shits he told her hold on Ran out of love she tryna go no she can't prolong Fuckin and fighting they say patron make you shone But why she biting Don't trust no hoe cause all these hoes out here myson Ima keep it real,yeah, gotta keep it real,yeah How i'm post to trust you and i barley even know you Rule number one don't tell these hoes what you go thru Never been a sucker for love Two more drinks and i'm gon be ready to fuck Yea, still in the hood with some day to day niggas Shout out to my brothers them my day to day niggas Soild as can be and you can't knock me off my pivot Slurring certain words and i know that she gon feel it Why? cause i got bands, you got bands we so band up Fuck the police the club the reason why my hands up Really from a hood of small percent understanders Better keep yo cool because you know we got our fans up
Writer(s): Chad Thomas, Shawn Pierre Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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