Treehouse lyrics
by 3200 Tre
[Intro]
Press play, I ain't even, I wan– I wan– yeah (Now we livin' lavish, first it was a dream)
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[Verse]
Hm, if you lookin' for me, I'm at Qee house
Hm, it's so many 'bows around it's like a treehouse
Hm, she know when that phone ring, I'm finna leave out
Hm, I can't f*ck a b*tch if I can see her leave out
Hm, you should've wore a bonnet, b*tch, I pull weave out
Hm, my favorite color was white, I like green now
I made it this far by myself, I want a team now
Hm, that n*gga never did drugs, he a fiend now
Hm, how you tough? You on a couple n*ggas paperwork
Before they was tellin' lies on me, they was hatin' first
Hm, if you ain't my type of n*gga, you hate the first
I could never keep a job, I was late to work
My teeth ain't really that straight, I hope braces work
Baby, said she never did this before, but I'ma make her squirt
Hm, I be smokin' by the pound, you take eighths to work
I can't assume what you want, you gotta say it first
No, I do not rap for free, send the payment first
This n*gga pull up wit' fifty pink tens, I'm finna take his Percs
Hm, she'on even got no ass, that's a waste for skirts
Hm, you ain't even make me nut, that's a waste of slurps
Hm, damn, now I'm p*ssed
I spinned his block, I seen him post on Instagram, now I missed him
I play it cool 'cause everybody may not got a pot to p*ss
Just call me broke, that's the quickest way to see me pop my sh*t
Hm, you might've seen her wit' me but that is not my b*tch
Hm, if the 'wood don't hit, that is not my sh*t
Hm, I'm good in any hood, I got my switch
Hm, I'm still on the same team, I'm not gon' switch
Hm, but that don't mean I'm keepin' you
Just do what you need to do, don't never not believe in you
This b*tch cryin' 'bout some space, ho, shut up, I need it too
When you was in that n*ggas face, I was somewhere needing you
Hm, so don't try to call my phone, b*tch, I'm turnt now
Hm, all that love I had for you, that sh*t burnt out
Hm, that b*tch you don't like, she gettin' a purse now
Hm, you damn near gotta call my brother for a verse now
That sh*t sick, your main man's on a shirt now
Hm, I used to punch a clock, I move work now
No, I don't want a girlfriend, I'm too hurt now
I used to be a sweetheart, I'm a j*rk now