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Fat Trel

"Bodak Yellow Remix (Gleesh-Mix)"

[Intro]
Dance now
She don't dance now she make bands now uh
She don't dance now she make bands now uh
Fat Trel

[Verse 1 : Fat Trel]
Stupid n*gga what i done to you except trap in front of you
Every time i come around you just acting uncomfortable
Too legit this new designer clip this b*tch a point and shoot
My young n*ggas in the trenches come get some embalming fluid
Backwood, she sit front em J's take the fun away
I'm still fresh up outta jail how i can't keep my gun away
While i waited on my sentence i would smoke a ton a day
Obviously,back up in these streets it time to come and play
I was vibin' to the beat in the kitchen with the key
Went straight to the radio that 95 to 93
Everybody turnin' up i think its time i got a piece
If you think about running up this pump will knock you off your feet
Hands down,i'm thee man now you understand now?
I can't tell my soldier stand down he want that man down
Went to p*ss for my P.O today i'm on them xans now
If she think about violating this choppa make a bad sound
Woah, i get the work then i roll i get it fresh off the boat
I did it all on my own,pull up and get you a bong
Pull up too late then i'm gone,I might just do me a song
You should just leave me alone, no you should just leave me alone
I don't know why she keep stalking or calling my phone
I pick up and tell her i'm gone , they oppin' she working for police
Just keepin' it G what n*gga hotter than me?
I promise i got it for cheap, just keep it discreet eat the Patek the Phillippe
I promise i got it i'm shoppin' for profit,you shoulda just got it from me
I cannot play with my potna he did me a solid i'm puttin' it back on the street

[Chorus : Cardi B]
Lil' b*tch, you can't f*ck with me if you wanted to
These expensive, these is red bottoms, these is bloody shoes
Hit the store, I can get 'em both, I don't wanna choose
And I'm quick, cut a n*gga off, so don't get comfortable, look
I don't dance now, I make money moves
Say I don't gotta dance, I make money move
If I see you and I don't speak, that means I don't f*ck with you
I'm a boss, you a worker, b*tch, I make bloody moves

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