Trust That sh*t lyrics
by King Lil Jay
[Intro: Billionaire Black & FBG Duck]
Woah
Let's get it
Let's get it, let's get it
Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it
Eh
Ayy
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, turn up
(Gang, gang)
Whoo (Eh)
Whoo, whoo (FBG sh*t)
Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo (Excuse me, turn up)
Damn, damn (FBG, b*tch)
(sh*ttin' on these n*ggas, man, gang-gang)
Damn, damn, damn
Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn-damn, damn
(DatNxgga2Deezy)
[Pre-Chorus: FBG Duck]
n*ggas talkin' 'bout guns? n*ggas talkin' 'bout guns? Hope you gon' bust that b*tch (Grrah)
If you catch a opp in traffic lackin', don't discuss that sh*t (No, no)
Oh, you tryna cuff her? Oh, you tryna cuff her? Well, I already f*cked that b*tch (True)
n*ggas out here cappin', that's why I got my ratchet 'cause I don't really trust that sh*t
[Chorus: FBG Duck]
I don't trust that sh*t, n*gga, I don't trust that sh*t, nah, I don't trust that sh*t (No, no, no, no)
n*ggas out here cappin', that's why I got my ratchet 'cause I don't really trust that sh*t
I don't trust that sh*t, n*gga, I don't trust that sh*t (FBG sh*t), nah, I don't trust that sh*t
Every time I'm in traffic, fully automatic (FBG, b*tch) 'cause I don't really trust that sh*t
[Verse 1: FBG Duck]
I don't trust that sh*t, n*gga, I don't trust that sh*t, nah, I don't trust that sh*t
Ah, you tryna cuff her? Boy, you really tryna cuff her? But I already f*cked that b*tch
If I were you, n*gga, if I were you, I wouldn't trust that b*tch
Me and bro ran a train, then she gave me head on a plane, you know we had to bust that b*tch
n*ggas cryin' over pus*y, n*ggas really cryin' over pus*y, but she ain't nothin' but a lil' b*tch
And she ain't even bad, shorty ain't even really bad, she a lil' ugly lil' b*tch
And I hope you ain't kiss her, please tell me you ain't kiss her because shorty be suckin' my di*k
Every time I'm finna c*m, she'll let me skeet on her face, now that's some disgustin' sh*t
[Pre-Chorus: FBG Duck]
n*ggas talkin' 'bout guns? n*ggas talkin' 'bout guns? Hope you gon' bust that b*tch (Grrah)
If you catch a opp in traffic lackin', don't discuss that sh*t (No, no)
Oh, you tryna cuff her? Oh, you tryna cuff her? Well, I already f*cked that b*tch (True)
n*ggas out here cappin', that's why I got my ratchet 'cause I don't really trust that sh*t
[Chorus: FBG Duck & Billionaire Black]
I don't trust that sh*t, n*gga, I don't trust that sh*t, nah, I don't trust that sh*t (No, no, no, no)
n*ggas out here cappin', that's why I got my ratchet 'cause I don't really trust that sh*t
I don't trust that sh*t, n*gga, I don't trust that sh*t, nah, I don't trust that sh*t
Every time I'm in traffic, fully automatic (Woah) 'cause I don't really trust that sh*t (Clout God)
[Verse 2: Billionaire Black]
n*ggas talkin' 'bout guns, got a .4-5 drum, I'll bust that b*tch (Brrah)
And you say that's your wife? I f*cked that b*tch last night, you shouldn't cuff that b*tch (At all)
And you n*ggas broke boys, see your money real low, you need to up that sh*t
See, that chopper kick hard, knock the n*gga off his feet, spin a n*gga like a disc (Let's get it)
And you n*ggas want smoke? Say y'all really want smoke, gotta get your bands up
Want beef with me? Got a hundred goons with me, f*ck n*gga, tough luck
'Cause you n*ggas sneak dissin', always on Twitter, when I catch you, you gettin' touched (Brrat, brrat)
If we can't catch you, ride up your mans, he gon' get his ass trunked
[Pre-Chorus: FBG Duck]
n*ggas talkin' 'bout guns? n*ggas talkin' 'bout guns? Hope you gon' bust that b*tch (Grrah)
If you catch a opp in traffic lackin', don't discuss that sh*t (No, no)
Oh, you tryna cuff her? Oh, you tryna cuff her? Well, I already f*cked that b*tch (True)
n*ggas out here cappin', that's why I got my ratchet 'cause I don't really trust that sh*t
[Chorus: FBG Duck]
I don't trust that sh*t, n*gga, I don't trust that sh*t, nah, I don't trust that sh*t (No, no, no, no)
n*ggas out here cappin', that's why I got my ratchet 'cause I don't really trust that sh*t
I don't trust that sh*t, n*gga, I don't trust that sh*t, nah, I don't trust that sh*t
Every time I'm in traffic, fully automatic 'cause I don't really trust that sh*t