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trained to go - rod212 lyrics

[hook 1: jesse leprotti]
my b*tch know how to shoot
i just bought her jimmy choos
that’s on god
on my dad her ass the best i ever had
on my set she stay wet
got her dropped down in baguettes
it’s no sweat
my b*tch train
and she coming for your neck
[verse 1: rod212]
i’m running right through them like casper
going for three that’s a triple disaster
women so bad that they need em a pastor
i’m educated and she calling me master
her baby daddy a son of a b*st*rd
he talking money i guess he a actor
my drip so bad that they call it a hazard
got me a laura cause family matters
no strings attached cause she walk in balencis
lv hеr purse and it cover her kidnеy
going down under i landed in sydney
this is a plus i ain’t talking no disney
she walk around like her first name is winnie
giving me neutron
i got me a jimmy
call me the goat like my nickname is billy
she not from greece but you know she a freak
this ain’t no cleavage it’s more than a peek
sisters with voices i’m making her weak
right in her knees
and now she can’t speak
call me dwayne when i give her the rock
she was on bottom i like it on top
gave her a sign but she wouldn’t stop
[hook 2: jesse leprotti]
my b*tch know how to shoot
i just bought her jimmy choos
that’s on god
on my dad her ass the best i ever had
on my set she stay wet
got her dropped down in baguettes
it’s no sweat
my b*tch train
and she coming for your neck

[verse 2: ysn flow]
if she leave me ain’t no sweat
i’m just f*cking on who next
i got this cash so i can flex
b*tch i’m straight up out them trenches
keep a drake or keep a tech
she know i got hoes on hoes
but she stay cause my d*ck the best
if it’s pressure let’s smoke it
drinks in the cup
we got 762 let it blow if you want it
you my opponent real street n*gga
i ain’t worried bout beef
i won’t step on the corner
from night til the morning
what the f*ck is you doing
i keep my tool they like f*ck is you scr*w*ng
throwback the molly the f*ck is you chewing
my dro like its f*ck but i’m really in tune
put my glock in the back when i shoot ain’t no casin
jack boy sh*t we been kicking and baking
ever go broke i’m trap out the bas*m*nt
b*tch i’m hood rich i don’t want to be famous
they ain’t never heard me rap like this
when i drop i bet they like this
maybe not but then some slight sh*t
oh sh*t i heard they like it
spend a lot on my gun
i’m not doing no fighting b*tch
[hook 3: jesse leprotti]
my b*tch know how to shoot
i just bought her jimmy choos
that’s on god
on my dad her ass the best i ever had
on my set she stay wet
got her dropped down in baguettes
it’s no sweat
my b*tch train
and she coming for your neck

- rod212 lyrics

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