Mike Voss - Trouble

I promise I don't look for trouble
It just always seems to find me
(Duvak this shit slap, ho)
She lookin' for trouble
Her friend got a bubble or I'm seein' double, I'm lit
We makin' maneuvers
It's too many hoes for the uber, they not gonna fit
Smashin' the gas
Shorty got ass on her that ain't gonna quit
We startin' trouble in this bish
We startin' trouble in this bish
We startin' trouble in this bish
We startin' trouble in this ho
And oh no, he don't know his woman callin' my phone
On go mode, ride solo
I'm better all on my own
Movin' slow-mo in my zone
Roll an ocho of that dro, whoa
That joint look like a thigh bone (goddamn)
Do what I want, bitch I'm grown
Turn this section into my throne
Off that ecstasy, yeah I'm gone
She gon' ride me on the ride home
(Giddy up, baby)
She brought her whole team
Got it from her mama, ain't no silicone in those jeans
She vegan so I give her protein
If her man find out, the club is gettin' shot up like a dope fiend
She lookin' for trouble
Her friend got a bubble or I'm seein' double, I'm lit
We makin' maneuvers
It's too many hoes for the uber, they not gonna fit
Smashin' the gas
Shorty got ass on her that ain't gonna quit
We startin' trouble in this bish
We startin' trouble in this bish
We startin' trouble in this bish
We startin' trouble in this ho
And oh no, he don't know his woman callin' my phone
On go mode, ride solo
I'm better all on my
Yeah, I been sippin', I been sniffin'
My face just lost its feelin'
Now I'm dancin' on the ceiling, baby
Yeah, so more than one way how I'm drippin'
Just like shorty kitten when I walk up in the buildin'
Turn it to a faucet
She a bag of money, I get to the profit
Look like she live in the tropics
She thick as the wallet in Jigga's pockets
She heard the dick is demonic
Beatin' it up, pussy gettin' demolished
Told me she lookin' for trouble
I told her "mission accomplished"
She lookin' for trouble
Her friend got a bubble or I'm seein' double, I'm lit
We makin' maneuvers
It's too many hoes for the uber, they not gonna fit
Smashin' the gas
Shorty got ass on her that ain't gonna quit
We startin' trouble in this bish
We startin' trouble in this bish
We startin' trouble in this bish
We startin' trouble in this ho
And oh no, he don't know his woman callin' my phone
On go mode, ride solo
I'm better all on my own

Written by:
Mike Voss

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