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lirik lagu chromie - trendsetter

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[chorus]
and i’m a trendsetter, hoe
don’t you come my way up on this drank and make it fall
leave my house today, b~tch don’t call on my phone
bl~~dy valentino, shawty i’ll destroy your home (yuh)
you know i be bumpin’ on my own
if you got nothing to give me, b~tch leave on my lone
biggest booty, redbone, show me what you on
you will get out tomorrow, keep me off your dome

[verse]
got a big booty b~tch layin’ in my bed, uh
we off them meds, hoe
jumpin’ and poppin’ and flexin’ on you, oh
can’t get no stress, no
all i deserve is to be on the top floor, i can’t go last, no
upside cross i believe in no god, but i be blessed tho’ (yo)
i got a lay low
can’t f~ck with them brokes, yo
van cleef poppin’ yo
my glock is hangin’, boy (d~mn)
you don’t look like a girl you look like a fanboy (for real)
they always stressin’ me out, all these fans, boy
i got a b~tch jumpin’ on my d~ck today, tomorrow, yesterday
ain’t no way she will say: “no”, she says: “yes” like everyday (yes)
ain’t no makeup on her face up to me like mary kay (no)
everytime when i’m droppin’ this sh~t gets whole lotta plays (no bap)
she got a big body badonka (no bap)
i’m pullin’ it up in a tonka (no bap)
i’m swervin’ them whips how i want to (yuh)
i’m spending my money, i want to (facts)
i don’t believe what you gon’ do (yes)
я никогда не прыгну в “hond’у” (фу)
got an all black fit like a donda (ye)
lil shawty she got a big bunda
black amerika like my friend is obama (huh?)
i’m blowing whit up like osama (yo)
beefing with ken like my name is osama
i’m not a snitch, my name is not gunna (yo)
my closet from italy, si
but all my b~tches flying from ghana (hold up)
we just be shooting sh~t
but it’s not a movie, i got them real gunners
me and my boy posted in the cut we kickin’ this sh~t like kung fu
everytime i see you in my dm’s i be like who are you
got them b~tches who believed me earlier, don’t even like how are you
p~ssy b~tches talking out they necks i don’t know what to do
[bridge]
celine, armani (what else?), you are not invited to the party (really)
german whip (skrrt), my b~tch jamaican and she is shining
don’t talk to me, if i do not know that you poppin’ (pop)
everytime i hear your song boy i know you flopping (yeah)

[chorus]
and i’m a trendsetter, hoe
don’t you come my way up on this drank and make it fall
leave my house today, b~tch don’t call on my phone
bl~~dy valentino, shawty i’ll destroy your home
yeah, and i like being on my own
jumping in moshpits, man you are invited to the storm
don’t you ever step your foot up in my dorm
baby laying with me and you know we shooting p~rn


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