Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Don't Trust, artist - Juicy J. Album song Blue Dream & Lean 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 20.02.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Mixtape
Song language: English
Don't Trust |
| Who I be? |
| Juicy J |
| One bitch won’t do shit, I gotta fuck two a day |
| Always 'bout gettin' paid |
| Paper chasin' and I can’t let a single dollar get away |
| Blowin' money like weed smoke |
| Spend a couple bands just to make it all double back |
| On the block like a running back |
| Put the chopper at your ass, have your tough ass runnin' laps |
| These niggas beefin' with each other over lame ass hoes |
| Seen the same bitch suckin' dick in the club for some Rosé Mo |
| A few words of advice better keep my name off your tape, young nigga |
| I got niggas that’ll kill for me, if I say the word they gon' pull that trigger |
| Once again, I be goin' in |
| I be at these niggas necks like a violin |
| Nigga fucked up, gotta go and try again |
| 1−800-GET-RICH, broke nigga dial in |
| Let me tell you people what a boss is |
| You ain’t rich if you still got broke friends |
| Cause you know they still hate on a nigga |
| Tryna get some money, they gon' send you up a river |
| I don’t trust these hoes |
| And I don’t trust these niggas |
| I don’t trust these hoes |
| And I don’t trust these niggas |
| I don’t get caught up though |
| I pull them triggers |
| Cause I don’t trust these hoes |
| And I don’t trust these niggas |
| How can a nigga trust any one of you clowns? |
| When my own family let me down |
| Everybody in this mothafucka, hands out |
| Bullseye on a mothafucka’s grands out |
| Sore thumb swag, niggas know I stand out |
| Pull up in the Casper, then the bitches ran out |
| Neck shine like police lights |
| Niggas lookin', say we hood light street life, beef’s cookin' |
| Flash money 'round ratchet hoes, they gon' steal it |
| Bitch fuck with my money, somebody gettin' killed |
| Gotta watch these niggas, gotta watch these bitches |
| I trust my chopper to watch my riches |
| Sewed the game up like stitches |
| Fuck snitches, you niggas comin' up short like midgets |
| I try to keep the shit one thousand |
| With the niggas who kept it one thousand |
| I’ma hustle, fuck loungin' |
| When I didn’t have shit, you didn’t come around then |
| Thought she was my bitch, she was your bitch |
| Her bitch, his bitch, a for sure bitch |
| You caught feelings, now you wanna kill her |
| Don’t get upset, dog, that’s just the real her |
| These bitches love givin' head, love spendin' bread |
| Sellin' pussy on the low, what you said? |
| I don’t trust these hoes |
| And I don’t trust these niggas |
| I don’t trust these hoes |
| And I don’t trust these niggas |
| I don’t get caught up though |
| I pull them triggers |
| Cause I don’t trust these hoes |
| And I don’t trust these niggas |