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no skeemz - pnb rock lyrics

no skeemz lyrics
[intro: pnb rock]
woah, woah, woah
woah, woah, woah
oh yeah

[chorus: pnb rock]
i’m in the trap
let’s keep it a bean
all these racks yeah they bust out my jeans
f*ckin this thot
then i pass to the team
i ain’t trustin these hoes lil’ schemes
got me confused
i’m not like these dudes
i keep me a glock with a beam
these b*tches gon choose
i hop out the coupe
all of my sh*t on freeze
i’m in the trap
let’s keep it a bean
all these racks yeah they bust out my jeans
f*ckin this thot
then i pass to the team
i ain’t trustin these hoes lil’ schemes
got me confused
i’m not like these dudes
i keep me a glock with a beam
these b*tches gon choose
i hop out the coupe
all of my sh*t on freeze
[verse 1: pnb rock]
what’s up? it’s nothing
i’m f*ckin this hoe and she bussin’
it’s crazy cause i don’t even trust her
i bust it then pass to my brother
you be trying to wife em we only one night em
i’m with 2 hoes and you know that they dykin’
she riding d*ck she ain’t even got a license
swerve on that p*ssy, b*tch, mike tyson
made it out the trenches
ride with a stick that sh*t get tragic
‘member them days we were stuck in the hood
all we thought about was trappin
only thing we runnin from is 12
we ain’t duckin no action
i done got rich off rapping
now all my b*tches the baddest

[chorus: pnb rock]
i’m in the trap
let’s keep it a bean
all these racks yeah they bust out my jeans
f*ckin this thot
then i pass to the team
i ain’t trustin these hoes lil’ schemes
got me confused
i’m not like these dudes
i keep me a glock with a beam
these b*tches gon choose
i hop out the coupe
all of my sh*t on freeze
i’m in the trap
let’s keep it a bean
all these racks yeah they bust out my jeans
f*ckin this thot
then i pass to the team
i ain’t trustin these hoes lil’ schemes
got me confused
i’m not like these dudes
i keep me a glock with a beam
these b*tches gon choose
i hop out the coupe
all of my sh*t on freeze
[verse 2: iayze]
she wanna hang with me
came to the car and we leavin on e
look at them racks come in
i feel like it’s meant to be
his b*tch on me
flexin like i’m rich homie
shooting 35% for the 3
i’m hitting that b*tch like kobe
yo lil’ b*tch wan know me
i be like lil’ baby hold me
i just want her to blow me
pocket watching he nosy
d*mn all i wanted was some ms
d*mn she [?] with some friends
d*mn i’m finna hop in a ‘vette
d*mn caught him lacking [?]

- pnb rock lyrics

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