Milwaukee lyrics

[Intro]
Yung Lan on the track

Trauma Tone

[Chorus]
She gon' suck me just like I'm a Slurpee
She was sexy, I bought her a Birkin
We gon' f*ck, she gon' pull on my turban
Finna go do a show in Milwaukee
Bought a foreign from sellin' exotic
Finna run to the bag, I be joggin'
I'm in LA, I re-up in Compton
She only f*ckin' with bosses
She tryna' hold my di*k hostage
All this drip on my body be costly
Keep a miniature nine in my pocket
I went overboard in my closet
Hoop'n just like I be Dragic
These n*ggas sweet, androgynous
Me talk to twelve, that's preposterous
I just hope wifey come flood my wrist
Went to Burberry's to style my b*tch
I was in the PJ's tryna get rich

[Verse]
I was on camera, had to slap out a J
n*gga told a bold-faced lie to my face
Get your own drip, tryna ride my wave
I just told Sonny let me get a temp fade
n*ggas try the circle watch his ass get slayed
House in Alpharetta and it come with a maid
Performing in your city with them sticks on stage
n*gga tried to shoot me but I only got grazed
I can see your hate through the Cartier frame
Shoot you in the mouth just say my name
I ain't even done yet, shorty done came
The pack beat me back and it already came
Independent n*gga, I'ma stay in my lane (Yeah, Yeah)
Ain't trying to associate with none of these lames (Yeah, Yeah)
She gon' hit the crib and get naughty
Only communicate with bosses
Half a million dollar from exotic
Selling this Wedding Cake and Lemon Tree
Rocking Red Bottoms, Balenci's
Burning on Gelato thirty-three
Colt 45 with the lemon squeeze
I can mail 'em to you for a shipping fee
Yeah
[Chorus]
She gon' suck me just like I'm a Slurpee
She was sexy, I bought her a Birkin
We gon' f*ck, she gon' pull on my turban
Finna go do a show in Milwaukee
Bought a foreign from sellin' exotic
Finna run to the bag, I be joggin'
I'm in LA, I re-up in Compton
She only f*ckin' with bosses
She tryna' hold my di*k hostage
All this drip on my body be costly
Keep a miniature nine in my pocket
I went overboard in my closet
Hoop'n just like I be Dragic
These n*ggas sweet, androgynous
Me talk to twelve, that's preposterous
I just hope wifey come flood my wrist
Went to Burberry's to style my b*tch
I was in the PJ's tryna get rich