Pasto Flocco
Trey Songs 2/YOLO
[Intro]
(Chulo)
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh, oh yeah (Ayy, B-MO)

[Chorus]
You don't wanna know what I be thinking 'bout
Them trust issues got me bitter now
Other n***as getting parts, that's what I'm thinking 'bout
She tried to pull my cards, tried to slap me out
Girl, I'ma need you to relax, slow it down
I don't even want your lips, want your back
So you can shut that mouth
I don't even understand what she said when she use her mouth
I don't give a fuck what they say, she wanna argue now

[Verse]
Walk in bank, I'm laughing, like what you mad 'bout?
N***a, I'm finna cash out, YOLO, ain't time to be mad now
In the class, smacking ass like SmackDown
Fuck a purse, to blow her whole back out
Got your ho on my dick like I'm Bow Wow
I'ma spin through his block like a roundhouse
Don't flex, don't bring no racks out
Tunnel vision, I'm stuck in a blackout
I remembеr them days I was down bad
That's the reason I'm doing this shit now
In rеal life I'm humble
In my songs, I talk with a big mouth
In real life, above you
You know I ain't taking a step down
[Chorus]
You don't wanna know what I be thinking 'bout
Them trust issues got me bitter now
Other n***as getting parts, that's what I'm thinking 'bout
She tried to pull my cards, tried to slap me out
Girl, I'ma need you to relax, slow it down
I don't even want your lips, want your back
So you can shut that mouth
I don't even understand what she said when she use her mouth
I don't give a fuck what they say, she wanna argue now

[Verse]
Walk in bank, I'm laughing, like what you mad 'bout?
N***a, I'm finna cash out, YOLO, ain't time to be mad now
In the class, smacking ass like SmackDown
Fuck a purse, to blow her whole back out
Got your ho on my dick like I'm Bow Wow
I'ma spin through his block like a roundhouse
Don't flex, don't bring no racks out
Tunnel vision, I'm stuck in a blackout
I remember them days I was down bad
That's the reason I'm doing this shit now
In real life I'm humble
In my songs, I talk with a big mouth
In real life, above you
You know I ain't taking a step down
[Chorus]
You don't wanna know what I be thinking 'bout
Them trust issues got me bitter now
Other n***as getting parts, that's what I'm thinking 'bout
She tried to pull my cards, tried to slap me out
Girl, I'ma need you to relax, slow it down
I don't even want your lips, want your back
So you can shut that mouth
I don't even understand what she said when she use her mouth
I don't give a fuck what they say, she wanna argue now

[Verse]
Walk in bank, I'm laughing, like what you mad 'bout?
N***a, I'm finna cash out, YOLO, ain't time to be mad now
In the class, smacking ass like SmackDown
Fuck a purse, to blow her whole back out
Got your ho on my dick like I'm Bow Wow
I'ma spin through his block like a roundhouse
Don't flex, don't bring no racks out
Tunnel vision, I'm stuck in a blackout
I remember them days I was down bad
That's the reason I'm doing this shit now
In real life I'm humble
In my songs, I talk with a big mouth