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trenches - cootie lyrics

[chorus]
bustin’ off the lot, sticks, whips paid for
off in a pot, touchin’ the places you can’t go
in love with the trenches
heard he got taxed, he payin’ a interest
in love with the trenches
can’t name a ho that ain’t come to her senses (oh, oh, oh, oh)
i’m in love with the trenches (i), i’m in love with the trenches (ooh, ooh, ooh)
i’m in love with the trenches now (ooh, ooh, ooh), i’m in love with the trenches

[verse 1]
yeah, yeah, yeah, b*tch, i hold it down like i’m welded to the floor (yeah)
n*gga want smoke, tell him pull up like a fan (blow it), let it blow
f*ck it, where your at? drop your lo’
real street n*gga and you already know (yeah, yeah)
know these n*ggas hatin’ on the cootie, boy, f*ck y’all
know it ain’t no cap in the rap (no)
pull up to the spot, got it lookin’ like a season off snowfall (d*mn)
feelin’ like franklin, know we stay benji’s in franklin’s (go, go)
know we stay hot ’cause we dangerous (ah)
switch on the bl!ck, f*ck n*gga trip out, i just point it and spray it, f*ck aimin’ (godd*mn)
i was so icy before i was famous (ice, ice)
jumped off the porch, i got tired of complainin’ (f*ck n*ggas)
b*tch, we been slingin’ more cookies than amy’s (sling)
straight out the trenches, b*tch, if i could, i wouldn’t change it
that’s a why a n*gga
[chorus]
bustin’ off the lot (ooh), sticks, whips paid for (oh)
off in a pot, touchin’ the places you can’t go
in love with the trenches
heard he got taxed, he payin’ a interest
in love with the trenches
can’t name a ho that ain’t come to her senses (oh, oh, oh, oh)
i’m in love with the trenches (i), i’m in love with the trenches (ooh, ooh, ooh)
i’m in love with the trenches now (ooh, ooh, ooh), i’m in love with the trenches

[verse 2]
i’m in love with them trenches, i can’t lie (i can’t lie)
i know how to get paid, how to survive (survive)
gotta know how to move (move), i’ve been jumped off the porch way before it was cool to be outside
trappin’ out, makin’ plays with the door wide (open)
put in work, murk an opp and remain quiet (shh)
walk around with my ice on, comfortable (rocks)
be in places you won’t go at nighttime (at all)
in the trenches where i feel the safest (i’m safest)
ain’t no spinnin’ on us, we return fire (woo)
know them young n*ggas scr*pped, don’t get jacked
might get laid on your back comin’ through at the wrong time (lay down)
know them young n*gga scr*pped, don’t get jacked
might get laid on your back, coming through at the wrong time
and the streets be like, “cootie, it’s your time” (your time)
got a bag, ran that sh*t up in no time (no time)
havin’ motion, each neighborhood know me
east roway my city respect me on both sides (mm, mm)
[chorus]
ayy, bustin’ off the lot (ooh), sticks, whips paid for (oh)
off in a pot, touchin’ the places you can’t go
in love with the trenches
heard he got taxed, he payin’ a interest
in love with the trenches
can’t name a ho that ain’t come to her senses (oh, oh, oh, oh)
i’m in love with the trenches (i), i’m in love with the trenches (ooh, ooh, ooh)
i’m in love with the trenches now (ooh, ooh, ooh), i’m in love with the trenches

- cootie lyrics

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