Lyrics Itxhin - Trouble

Skoob
Why you take shit that having itchin,
See me i take shit that having you itchin,
I know that shit might just sound ridiculous
But imma take off if thats what im feeling,
Something like Berry i sqeeze the fench
Something like Sosa, Mean on these bricks
You tryin to play me that bad business
You tryin sprayin that aint what I'm feeling
Nigga always talking shit
Bitchs always talking shit talk too
The ones aint got it when the rent due
I aint even gotta rent
Whips gotta have the tints on it,
My?? go sit on it,
Since u actin like u better, i aint even gotta get on it
Hit 'em wit the flex, shooters on him
Did that shit better than RichHomie, other sign sayin rent only
Last nigga had the bitxh boney
Before she do that, id sit lonely
I can't bring her, man there bitch on me
Youngin went after that paper, strip a nigga made a nigga hungry,
Made her take off like three two one go go
Yeah them choppas easy, like lil jo flocks
U short a to me, aim at yo audio,
Take a ten bitch ten to get paid
Watch them dead president, loraze tate
How real nigga real fake
I got 100s in a real safe.
Skoob
Why you take shit that having itchin,
See me i take shit that having you itchin,
I know that shit might just sound ridiculous
But imma take off if thats what im feeling,
Something like Berry i sqeeze the fench
Something like Sosa, Mean on these bricks
You tryin to play me that bad business
You tryin sprayin that aint what I'm feeling
You tryin spray me dont play me,
This tint make u itchy no rabies
Been had that bitch she aint no lady
My diva, weavin her mercedes
I might go where ever she take me
You back there mingling wit the rats
I tryin get packs out the back
When i say sweeper, the fench, hit like berry
That mean i go hard for the win dj khaled
That mean i go hard on the ones you would marry
I go so hard, it gets harder to carry
Load me up, i want them birds Mr. Larry
Cds majic, gotta be bad as khaled
Had a?? slidein thro the Valleys,
I'm a monster start the muthafuckin callee,
I'm a machine, got that from sosa,
Night after night, got snack bumin over
Had the Porche, got that muthafucka totaled,
Slowed it down, got a muthafuckin chauffeur
Wheres yours manners wit the gas, grab a coaster
Wont be dumpin ashin in my shit (no sir)
Want the percets,
Bitches poppin up on me like a toaster
It dope in my soda,

Skoob
Why you take shit that having itchin,
See me i take shit that having you itchin,
I know that shit might just sound ridiculous
But imma take off if thats what im feeling,
Something like Berry i sqeeze the fench
Something like Sosa, Mean on these bricks
You tryin to play me that bad business
You tryin sprayin that aint what I'm feeling