Leki - Trouble lyrics

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Leki - Trouble lyrics

Check ma it's me again with a lil' bit high lil' bit low Your man just got a lil' bit of dough Puffin' just got a lil' bit of drough I k** flows fast or slow so get low Here we go eeny meeny miny mo All these hoes jump out there cloths But you is a special girl You deserve the world Rubies platinum diamonds and pearls Skeet skeet skeet toes curl beep beep beep Don't tell meet me at the hotel We can do it do it well Angel how come you hot like hell So you that fly guy, on vogue? Everybody think you the baddest dogg Game tight, rocks right Every chick here thinks you're out of sight You the kinda kid I don't wanna mess with Bad for my health it's been tested A n***a like you get me arrested 'cause a dogg like you can't be trusted You got that chachachacha You got that blablablabla You got that c**a-cola bottle Girl you're big big trouble You got that chachachacha You got that blablablabla You got that big dogg vibe Boy I know you trouble Yeah boy I can tell What you do you do it well Everybody's in your spell One by one them hoochies fell But I'm that special kind I know I blow your mind Likin' my curvy waist You can't wait to get a taste I'm looking atcha how ya cookin You got me interested in ya body features U a freak baby and I can smell it Pullin' up on whips n***as Can't afford its oh my lord Smack you on that a** like you janet layin' on my lawn And that's my freaky side And you can catch me with a camcorder Filmin' at the hilton cuz im always live But for now we tippin' alizé bottles And tell the waiter To bring condoms These n***as goin full throttle You got that chachachacha You got that blablablabla You got that c**a-cola bottle Girl you're big big trouble You got that chachachacha You got that blablablabla You got that big dogg vibe Boy I know you trouble I got them k**er looks I know you know you got the "parlé" (but)I know you're trouble baby That's why I prefer to stay away You got that sweet talk, but I like it suggerfree And you got too much (yeaeaeah) You got too much game for me You got that chachachacha You got that blablablabla You got that c**a-cola bottle Girl you're big big trouble You got that chachachacha You got that blablablabla You got that big dogg vibe Boy I know you trouble You got that chachachacha You got that blablablabla You got that c**a-cola bottle Girl you're big big trouble You got that chachachacha You got that blablablabla You got that big dogg vibe Boy I know you trouble