Trouble lyrics

[Intro: Eyekeem]
Hey, ooh, yuh, ooh, yuh, yuh, yuh, uh
Ayy, it's young 'Keem and ACOT
Ayy, uh, yuh, ooh

[Chorus: Eyekeem]
You don't want no trouble (Pew)
You don't want no trouble (Nah)
Don't do talk, just scuffle
I just stack my chips like Ruffles (Ching)

[Verse 1: Eyekeem]
Yeah, I'm with the squad
We gettin' rich, designer sh*t (Designer that)
Ooh, I am maneuverin' quick (Quick)
I pull in up newest the fit (Newest the fit), ooh
Pick up my phone
All of these hoes, won't leave me 'lone (Won't leave me 'lone)
Bi'h, what you on?
All of these n*ggas, they lookin' like clones (They lookin' like clones)
I take a trip, off of the sh*t, Wok I'ma sip, ayy, yuh (What?)
ACOT, and it be Keem, come for the rip, ooh (Hey), yuh

[Chorus: Eyekeem]
Ooh, you don't want no trouble
Ooh, you don't want no trouble
[Verse 2: ACOT & Eyekeem]
Stackin' all my digits, little b*tch, get out my business (Uh)
Flaco grantin' wishes, I ain't got no competition (Nah)
I be in the kitchen, doin' dishes, 'cause my Momma said
When she go to work I'm pagin' Suzy 'cause she give me head
You don't want no trouble, get it poppin' like a bubble (Bang)
It's gon' be a bummer, Young Plvg, that's my f*ckin' gunna (Pew)
sh*t hot like the summer, but I'm ice cold, mothaf*cka (Hah, hah)
I'm just plottin' with my brothas
We some young f*ckin' stunnas, uh (Ayy), oof (Ooh)

[Verse 3: Eyekeem]
You don' want no trouble
Ooh, all of my n*ggas, we hustle
Ooh, none of my n*ggas gon' trust you (Nah)
Ooh, I hate to burst yo' lil' bubble, ooh
Yung 'Keem get it poppin'
Money is the only option (Cash), ooh, yuh
30 thousand b*tches flockin'
You want trouble, well just drop it (Just drop that), ooh, yuh
Yeah, we dancin' on the stage
Yeah, it's time to get us paid, ooh (Yuh), yuh
Give a f*ck what you say
Me and ACOT on the way, ooh (Yuh)