Durte Dom - Trouble On My Mind (Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1] In a room full of musty muskies I must ask please where the door to leave creeps Peeps in the other room hittin bustys Bumpin chunky redheads, Wendys Twenty seventeen year olds it's your birthday Spoil all these girls make them wet while they're suede Riff with no braids, jack of all trades First grade still couldn't pa** with an A Parade never ends, they throw up their hands They can't comprehend what the message of these bands Friends hit the bubble now their vision is doubled Subtle entrance before we cause trouble [Hook] [Verse 2] I'm the realest fellow getting better known Better dome from better hoes, you better know Who the f** I am I'm a local celebrity Converting girls who were once into celibacy Mentally I'm crazy, I'm kinda ku-ku Voodoo magic I do onto A group of dudes that think they real f**ing cool Cause I'm the coolest I'm colder than a snowshoe Worn by the critics, flipping through issues Of XXL but never watching interviews Eating tiramisu, collecting revenues I want some too that's a long shot, long view Who am I you already know who I am Chick-Bang, I just shot off your boyfriends hand Bad man but they all say I'm Batman Cause round here, I break the muthaf**in bank [Hook] [Outro]