Schemin lyrics

by

Trippie Redd



[Intro]
Yeah, uhh, huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, uh, uh
(Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)


[Chorus]
Now turn up that sh*t
Huh, huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh, huh, huh
Turn to a monster, turn to a demon
Right there in the dark, they plottin' and schemin
Yo' hoe in my crib, she slippin' the semen
I nut on her tounge, shawty she swallow it, eat it
You know I ride with a Nina
Field boy, not in them bleachers
Feelin real low off them Xans, act fried get hit with the pan

[Verse]
Act fried and get hit with the K, pullin' up chop stick, broad day (Yeah)
This sh*t real big like Rod Wave, fall out the sky and break the stage (Buh)
Get back up and then get on the rage
I'ma rock out the show, I'ma rock out your b*tch (b*tch)
She got me hard as a rock in this b*tch
I'm a real nine, b*tch, and I'm locked in this sh*t (Yeah)
Grrr (Hooh)
[Bridge]
(Phew, phew) (Phew-phew-phew) (Phew)
Drum it, drum, drum, drum, drum, drum, drum (Phew-phew-phew)
Drum it, drum, drum, drum, drum, drum, drum (Phew-phew-phew)
Drum it, drum, drum, drum, drum, drum, drum (Phew-phew-phew) (Rrr)

[Chorus]
Now turn up that sh*t
Huh, huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh, huh, huh
Turn to a monster, turn to a demon
Right there in the dark, they plottin' and schemin
Yo' hoe in my crib, she slippin' the semen
I nut on her tounge, shawty she swallow it, eat it
You know I ride with a Nina
Field boy, not in them bleachers
Feelin real low off them Xans, act fried get hit with the pan
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