Young Stoner Life - Trance (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Young Stoner Life - Trance (en) Lyrics
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Touch me, tease me, touch me,
tease me (Yo, bitch, I'm
the big Balenciaga mama)
Touch me, tease me, touch me, tease me (Been
bringin' the drama, big don dada, you can't
even name a bitch hotter than this)
Queen shit, bring him down to his
knee shit, you know what the fuck
I'm talking 'bout, lil' bitch
Pimps down, hoes up, you feel me? (It's
that Trappin N London for sure)
Hunnid racks, big bag, fat
ass, I'ma pop my shit, you
know I'ma pop my shit
He say, "Damn, baby, you done got some
ass on you", he love how I make it dance,
put 'em in a trance like this
Good frame on me, can't get close
'less you comin' with a chеck,
spend your bag on this
Need the Cartier shadеs with the Rollie
iced out and I need it right
now, need baguetties on my wrist
When she saw the diamonds, went in
cardiac arrest (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Tried to slide on a nigga and I heard he got
caught up with the rest (Grrah, ooh, ooh,
ooh), she a bad bitch, gotta get the best
Fuckin' on the cloud, got her pilotin'
the jet (Skrrt), Balenciaga
mama in the 'Vette (Skrrt)
Tryna slide on a nigga and I heard
she got caught up with the rest
New shoes, I done Jimmy-ed my Choos,
you can't walk like this,
you can't even talk like this
I'ma boss-ass bitch, let a bitch
throw dirt on my name, I'ma get
the bitch rocked like Chris
Can't stop my drip, I've been flexin'
on my opps like this, I'ma
put it on, no off switch
Put this shit on every day,
I got these hoes drownin’ tryna
ride the wave, yeah
You won't get a Cinderella, you better
be comin' with purses and chains
He got him a new addition
and you knowin' Karlae be
the one to blame, shame
These bitches thought that they
was in my lane, think they compare,
these hoes must be insane
He say he want a bitch with perfect
shape, well, baby, no
need to look the other way
Good frame on me, can't get close
'less you comin' with a check,
spend your bag on this
Need the Cartier shades with the Rollie
iced out and I need it right
now, need baguetties on my wrist
I can't show you how to cook,
you gotta know how to cook (You
gotta know how to cook)
I know how to make it look,
I do this shit by the book
(Shit by the book)
She said she wanna a new ass
and titties, I told her, "It's
already booked" (Booked)
She wanna fuck in the dark, told
her cut on the light 'cause
I like how it look (Ooh)
Got on dope boy Nikes when I
fuck, got a black four-five
and you know it's on tuck
She a freak, she can suck, she
can fuck, with her teeth,
she know how to make love
Beat the pussy like Terminator,
spread her like exterminator
Hunnid racks stacked on the table,
brrah, name in the papers
Touch me, tease me (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Touch me, tease me (Ooh,
ooh, ooh, grrah)
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