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through the trench - gorgeous children lyrics

i’m cruising the trench with your wench
to my left, she inside of my tint
while you riding bench
i’m late night f-cking yo b-tch
chapter 16 of the screw
black, p-ssion of the christ on my jewels
serpents in front of my coupe
my alfa romeo is blue
sprite dirty, ndamukong suh
catch a boot, who is you?
we ain’t cool, i’m the truth
d-mn, man, i woulda thought you knew
d-mn, man, i woulda thought you seen
chartreuse color weed
and a cup of hennessey
couple freaks

i’m riding through the trench
with yo wench to my left

i’m riding through the trench
i think i like smell success
i think she know who she is
gl-ss slippers never fit

gl-ss slippers never fit
gl-ss slippers never fit
but cinderella suck a d-ck

out of state plates, seven letters spell beretta
cause i been a b-tch k!lla, broke backs on the sofa
cold villain, no feelings is how i’m feeling
spent a summer down south, now she gotta fix her nose up
la cosa knows her, you probably got her posters
all on your walls and i’m in the walls
i bend them b-tches over
red bone that’s off the cobra
i don’t know what i told her
but now she got her clothes off
now i got a closeup
she gone before i woke up
i roll up that doja
and smoke up

gas sippers, man them black black whippers
never giving gl-ss slippers to these hoes mane

i’m riding through the trench
with yo wench to my left

i’m riding through the trench
i think i like smell success
i think she know who she is
gl-ss slippers never fit

- gorgeous children lyrics

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