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Tribwoo Video (MV)




Performed By: Badger
Language: English
Length: 1:54
Written by: Michael Badger




Badger - Tribwoo Lyrics
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Spit 32 shots out the back of the wraith
Shawty's they love me
You treeshes ain't honey
F*ck lying in bed
Imma get to the money
No watching the telly
I'm bookin with Shmelly
And bitches say stop
I cock and release
Yo lil boyfriend a joke he a skeez
Take a deep breath
Cuz the shot made you wheeze
Bad bitch named coco she signed up a lease
Coco gon ride on my pogo
I ride alone solo
Bitch I'm on my dolo
And if I start on the stepping
Best set up the setting
A mili from taxes
That sound got you sweating
Open ya legs
Beat the pussy like eggs
And don't make me call Dex
Rather Sean G instead
Money a problem
They never gon Rob em
Like rob of the banks
Imma X up ya face
Imma go X up ya face
Imma go X up ya face
Get you in a chokehold
Get you in a chokehold
How bout I X up ya face
How bout I X up ya face
Bitch I XD want it
Said you in pain I bet that it's ya stomach
All of the bs you feeding
Money don't grow
But it always be cheating
Bet that you wanna be me
Cuz the swag that I got
Louise V Preme on the socks
Come on ride down to my block
Huh
Bitches be spitting
And bitches be cappin
I went to the club
Don't remember what happened
Like a seatbelt you told me to fasten
Follow the bag
Cuz there ain't no advancing
Baby don't give up on hope
You sad as a bloke
33, 40 put you inna show
Testing me out
Nah you testing my clout
Talking all crazy get punched in the mouth
How bout I X up ya face
How bout I X up ya face
Get you in a chokehold
Get you in a chokehold
How bout I X up ya face
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English

Spit 32 shots out the back of the wraith
Shawty's they love me
You treeshes ain't honey
F*ck lying in bed
Imma get to the money
No watching the telly
I'm bookin with Shmelly
And bitches say stop
I cock and release
Yo lil boyfriend a joke he a skeez
Take a deep breath
Cuz the shot made you wheeze
Bad bitch named coco she signed up a lease
Coco gon ride on my pogo
I ride alone solo
Bitch I'm on my dolo
And if I start on the stepping
Best set up the setting
A mili from taxes
That sound got you sweating
Open ya legs
Beat the pussy like eggs
And don't make me call Dex
Rather Sean G instead
Money a problem
They never gon Rob em
Like rob of the banks
Imma X up ya face
Imma go X up ya face
Imma go X up ya face
Get you in a chokehold
Get you in a chokehold
How bout I X up ya face
How bout I X up ya face
Bitch I XD want it
Said you in pain I bet that it's ya stomach
All of the bs you feeding
Money don't grow
But it always be cheating
Bet that you wanna be me
Cuz the swag that I got
Louise V Preme on the socks
Come on ride down to my block
Huh
Bitches be spitting
And bitches be cappin
I went to the club
Don't remember what happened
Like a seatbelt you told me to fasten
Follow the bag
Cuz there ain't no advancing
Baby don't give up on hope
You sad as a bloke
33, 40 put you inna show
Testing me out
Nah you testing my clout
Talking all crazy get punched in the mouth
How bout I X up ya face
How bout I X up ya face
Get you in a chokehold
Get you in a chokehold
How bout I X up ya face
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Writer: Michael Badger
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