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Trenchh Video (MV)




Performed By: Streal
Language: English
Length: 2:10
Written by: O. Mattocks




Streal - Trenchh Lyrics
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We been hunting
We been hunting
Hunting
Hunting
Hunting like it's nun and on percussion
Hit his ass up top leave ah puddle
Some dat shit you saying it don't mean none
So why the f*ck would I give my rebuttal
Right it cock it call this bitch no jam hand
I'm up in the trench with the mother f*cking shits
I'm up in the trench with the mother f*cking shits
I'm up in the trench with the mother f*cking shits
No bully shit but move around
Cause you can meet ya end
We in the club bottles up hoes goin crazy
Way she move that dress on me
She want me take it off
Like why don't you take it off
I'll lay her flat and f*ck her doggy style wit no arch
But if she arch fasho goin smack it to I like it more
I'm on the E way chasing after dough
You call me for? Nigga
Go against us you goin forfeit
Life is to short
Baby short, and I like her like dat
That's for sure
Why you get up in the water
Shoulda stay up on the shore
All the bad horny bitches said they wanting more
Move in silence but I'm to good applying force
You feel it and I bleed it nigga
Yeah dats on the floor
Ima take the money over bitches not ah choice
Niggas fleas scratching at your mother f*cking pose
We might duck the boys
But we ain't ducking noise
Quack ah goose
20 2s
.22s
Ima f*ck her in the backseat wit leg room
Different chain different blang bank moves
Break bread when it's great food
Niggas they ungrateful
Hateful we smooth
And dis killa in me is ah mother f*cking goon
We be making news we don't watch em make the news
Da count blues ha
Leave yo ass in the dust
I'm up in the trench with the mother f*cking shits
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English

We been hunting
We been hunting
Hunting
Hunting
Hunting like it's nun and on percussion
Hit his ass up top leave ah puddle
Some dat shit you saying it don't mean none
So why the f*ck would I give my rebuttal
Right it cock it call this bitch no jam hand
I'm up in the trench with the mother f*cking shits
I'm up in the trench with the mother f*cking shits
I'm up in the trench with the mother f*cking shits
No bully shit but move around
Cause you can meet ya end
We in the club bottles up hoes goin crazy
Way she move that dress on me
She want me take it off
Like why don't you take it off
I'll lay her flat and f*ck her doggy style wit no arch
But if she arch fasho goin smack it to I like it more
I'm on the E way chasing after dough
You call me for? Nigga
Go against us you goin forfeit
Life is to short
Baby short, and I like her like dat
That's for sure
Why you get up in the water
Shoulda stay up on the shore
All the bad horny bitches said they wanting more
Move in silence but I'm to good applying force
You feel it and I bleed it nigga
Yeah dats on the floor
Ima take the money over bitches not ah choice
Niggas fleas scratching at your mother f*cking pose
We might duck the boys
But we ain't ducking noise
Quack ah goose
20 2s
.22s
Ima f*ck her in the backseat wit leg room
Different chain different blang bank moves
Break bread when it's great food
Niggas they ungrateful
Hateful we smooth
And dis killa in me is ah mother f*cking goon
We be making news we don't watch em make the news
Da count blues ha
Leave yo ass in the dust
I'm up in the trench with the mother f*cking shits
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Writer: O. Mattocks
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