Nervous lyrics

[Trapaholics intro]
Why you f*cking with these hoes ain't got no purse
Them pistols workin you need some jergens
Rub it with the baby oil then i twerk twerk twerk
b*tch I be smoking herbs that's for certain
Hold up Hold up Hold up Hold up
Hey trap hold the f*ck up man hold
Up hold fool hold fool run that sh*t back man
Run that sh*t back let me go
f*ck mah b*tch man you run that sh*t back you heard
What the f*ck you heard oh yeah that's the word
Yah yah wad up haahahah
Gang gang

[hook]
Pack coming in imma need
Another bird
Lawyer call mah phone im like what
The f*ck you heard
All mah young n*ggas killing n*ggas on the curb
When we roll up b*tch smoke em like some herb
Goonie pat em down
That young n*gga looking nervous
Hunnit rounds b*tch you order it i serve it
Lay it down then i double down on percs
My b*tches told me all these n*ggas worthless
[Verse 1]
Why you f*cking with these hoes ain't got no purse
These pistols workin you need some jergens
Rub it with the baby oil then i twerk twerk twerk
b*tch i be smoking herbs that's for certain
My mercedes f*ck my b*tch behind the curtains
Hit the marlboros chirping I'm just splurging
All you n*ggas is some clowns where the circus
Ever since i can remember i was serving
Getting high drunk drive then i swerving
Never went to school but i was always learning
f*ck them b*tches dirty b*tches pus*y burning
If it's not about the money, no concernin'
All the fifties and the hunnies i just worship
Never went to school but i was always learning
All the fifties and the hunnies i just worship
Gang sh*t gang

[hook]
Pack coming in imma need
Another bird
Lawyer call mah phone im like what
The f*ck you heard
All mah young n*ggas killing n*ggas on the curb
When we roll up b*tch smoke em like some herb
Goonie pat em down
That young n*gga looking nervous
Hunnit rounds b*tch you order it i serve it
Lay it down then i double down on percs
My b*tches told me all these n*ggas worthless
[Verse 2]
f*ck that b*tch smack that b*tch you love that b*tch i f*ck that b*tch
I just Left that b*tch i swear that b*tch be on some ova sh*t
On some undercover tryna be mah baby muva sh*t
Whole time she was working with the government
Opposite of celibate i f*cked her like miss sullivan
Hustling when i wasn't walking i was bussing it-
Trucking it, pus*y fat as sh*t I'm like whats up with it
Flexing like a mexican
I got a lot of estrogen
Pressing em
Rolling through mah city like the president
Every since chopper pop and pull up to mah residence
Good tho clocker say mah sh*t hit like its evanescence
Good hoe i could never worry never stress and sh*t
Hood b*tch hood rich i just give her a good di*k
I just tell her write me when they send me to the bullpen
Early in the morning i hear birds what's the word
I'm just coolin with my youngins on the curb
Pack coming in ama need another birth
Lawyer call mah phone am like what the f*ck you heard
All mah young n*ggas

[hook]
Pack coming in imma need
Another bird
Lawyer call mah phone im like what
The f*ck you heard
All mah young n*ggas killing n*ggas on the curb
When we roll up b*tch smoke em like some herb
Goonie pat em down
That young n*gga looking nervous
Hunnit rounds b*tch you order it i serve it
Lay it down then i double down on percs
My b*tches told me all these n*ggas worthless