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Mrs. Trendsetter (Explicit) - Lil Baby
Lyrics by:Dominique Jones/June James/Honolta Bea Bikoi/Zeus Negrete
Composed by:Dominique Jones/June James/Honolta Bea Bikoi/Zeus Negrete
Produced by:June the Genius/Billy Bash
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June you're a genius
Nigga say I owe him he better get it in blood
This bitch thicker than mud me and bro 'nem still thuggin'
Best shit 'round the lowest ticket in town the city flooded
Really gettin' money for real still ain't sell my plug
Jewelry a light show and all my cars come from road show
How you died on me?
You 'posed to be here ballin' long live Joe
Kept it solid you ain't gotta question if I love you
I love you bro
I had to get on what matters the most
I kept it solid I'm down with that oath
Tryna keep up with me you gon' go brokе
I went from trappin' to rappin' I'm goated
They say I'm donе niggas know not to go there
M on a 'Rari can make it do donuts
Anywhere I lay my head it's a dope house
I crank it up have 'em beatin' the door down
You went against the shit where you gon' go now?
Straight like a gangster I only know one route
Hand on the Bible these niggas can't fuck with us
She think she me when she drivin' in sport
Real over everything I'm the enforcer
Lit up the city when I got a torch
I went and got it I didn't have a choice
I'm from the Dirty we took this shit north
Step on a bitch I can't show no remorse
Straight in the streets when I jumped off the porch yeah
Mrs. Trendsetter whatever she do they bite
I like her
Take her down and then I get up outta there
I'm like a thief in the night
Pink slip gang we still got strikers
Swiper no swiping we took that
Niggas ain't gettin' no type get-back
Seven hundred K in my bookbag
Mrs. Trendsetter whatever she do they bite
I like her
Take her down and then I get up outta there
I'm like a thief in the night
Pink slip gang we still got strikers
Swiper no swiping we took that
Niggas ain't gettin' no type get-back
Seven hundred K in my bookbag
Grew up with no cable my household was unstable
I got powers from the neighbors now 'Rari in the stable
Ran through my first hundred grand I wish I would've saved it
Now look how this shit played out a billion grams later
Terrorized the summer really put it down on that corner
I stayed down waited on my come-up now it's Rolls-Royce for my mama
I bought Trackhawks for my brothers we done chopped shit with them cutters
Late night pourin' up gettin' butter one of one ain't no other
This shit real life we known to get it crackin' ain't no postin'
Like a mob boss we known for standin' on business Cosa Nostra
Order a hundred bottles ain't nothin' but drug dealers on these sofas
Shawty bad as hell and got motion I be bendin' her ass over yeah
Mrs. Trendsetter whatever she do they bite
I like her
Take her down and then I get up outta there
I'm like a thief in the night
Pink slip gang we still got strikers
Swiper no swiping we took that
Niggas ain't gettin' no type get-back
Seven hundred K in my bookbag
Mrs. Trendsetter whatever she do they bite
I like her
Take her down and then I get up outta there
I'm like a thief in the night
Pink slip gang we still got strikers
Swiper no swiping we took that
Niggas ain't gettin' no type get-back
Seven hundred K in my bookbag