Mrs. Trendsetter lyrics

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[Intro]
Uh-huh, huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Huh, uh-huh, huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh, uh-huh, huh, huh

[Verse]
n*ggas say I owe 'em, better get it in blood
This b*tch thicker than mud
Me and bro and 'em still thuggin'
That sh*t [?], it's takin' the time to see the flood
Been getting money for real, still ain't sell my plug
Carry a life show and all my cars come from Russia
How you died on me you're supposed to be the bottom, I'm the joint
Can't respect
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Step on a b*tch, I can't show no remorse
Traded the streets when I jump off the porch, yeah

[Chorus]
Mrs. Trendsetter whatever she do they bitе (Alright)
Take her down and then I gеt up out there, I'm like a thief in the night
Pink slip game, we still got strikers
Swiper go swipe, we took that
n*ggas ain't gettin' no tape, get back
Seven hundred K in my bookbag
Mrs. Trendsetter whatever she do they bite (Alright)
Take her down and then I get up out there, I'm like a thief in the night
Pink slip game, we still got strikers
Swiper go swipe, we took that
n*ggas ain't gettin' no tape, get back
Seven hundred K in my bookbag