Fat Trel - Extaceee lyrics

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Fat Trel - Extaceee lyrics

[Intro: Fat Trel] Want to come with me? GBE We'll take a trip to ecstasy [Verse 1: Fat Trel] She just called my phone, I just dope smoke She said she tried of cheating, she leaving, she coming over I told her bring some liquor with some [?] Imma f** you in my kitchen, could you s** me on my sofa? Shut up and bend it over, bust that p**y open Imma lick and Imma kiss and Imma get back down and stroke Mami, what you know? You f** with me, you sure? I'm drunk, she rolling. She love me, I know I saw her, I seen her, her 2 seater Beamer I f**ed her in the back, she said my penis is the meanest She loving my demeanor, my royal dick the cleanest Just a [?], b**h I know you see us [Hook: Fat Trel] Damn I'm in my zone, geeked up and I'm rolling Your b**h with me, sipping Rémy, she sniff coke, she cold Says she 19, f**ing like she grown Some might say I'm wrong, but I can't leave her alone Long, gone, zone, geeked, rolling Zone, zone, geeked, rolling Zone, zone, geeked, rolling Zone, zone, geeked, rolling Ecstasy, baby [Verse 2: Blood Money] Lil' mama got me living lavish off the molly Me and savage feeling savage, ready for whatever b**h I'm about that action, never lacking Pistol packing Jascksons, tweak I let you have it Watch what happen, if I clap then n***as disappear like magic Who going s** on Blood Money dick? No, that n***a ratchet I want me a bad red b**h, hair ain't never nappy Keep her nails did, bang a co*k cause she knows it's cracking Any situation, mouth closed, whatever happens Addicted to TRU REALigion, 30's in that pistol clapping Friends with Louis Vuitton, Gucci and Jackson She smoking pack, doing here, she selling crack She hit the strip, she make it flip then get it back [Hook]