Trouble - Leki

Check ma it’s me again with a lil' bit high lil' bit low

Your man just got a lil' bit of dough

Puffin' just got a lil' bit of drough

I kill flows fast or slow so get low

Here we go eeny meeny miny mo

All these hoes jump out there cloths

But you is a special girl

You deserve the world

Rubies platinum diamonds and pearls

Skeet skeet skeet toes curl beep beep beep

Don’t tell meet me at the hotel

We can do it do it well

Angel how come you hot like hell

So you that fly guy, on vogue?

Everybody think you the baddest dogg

Game tight, rocks right

Every chick here thinks you’re out of sight

You the kinda kid I don’t wanna mess with

Bad for my health it’s been tested

A nigga like you get me arrested

'cause a dogg like you can’t be trusted

You got that chachachacha

You got that blablablabla

You got that coca-cola bottle

Girl you’re big big trouble

You got that chachachacha

You got that blablablabla

You got that big dogg vibe

Boy I know you trouble

Yeah boy I can tell

What you do you do it well

Everybody’s in your spell

One by one them hoochies fell

But I’m that special kind

I know I blow your mind

Likin' my curvy waist

You can’t wait to get a taste

I’m looking atcha how ya cookin

You got me interested in ya body features

U a freak baby and I can smell it

Pullin' up on whips niggas

Can’t afford its oh my lord

Smack you on that ass like you janet layin' on my lawn

And that’s my freaky side

And you can catch me with a camcorder

Filmin' at the hilton cuz im always live

But for now we tippin' alizé bottles

And tell the waiter

To bring condoms

These niggas goin full throttle

You got that chachachacha

You got that blablablabla

You got that coca-cola bottle

Girl you’re big big trouble

You got that chachachacha

You got that blablablabla

You got that big dogg vibe

Boy I know you trouble

I got them killer looks

I know you know you got the «parlé»

(but)I know you’re trouble baby

That’s why I prefer to stay away

You got that sweet talk, but I like it suggerfree

And you got too much (yeaeaeah)

You got too much game for me

You got that chachachacha

You got that blablablabla

You got that coca-cola bottle

Girl you’re big big trouble

You got that chachachacha

You got that blablablabla

You got that big dogg vibe

Boy I know you trouble

You got that chachachacha

You got that blablablabla

You got that coca-cola bottle

Girl you’re big big trouble

You got that chachachacha

You got that blablablabla

You got that big dogg vibe

Boy I know you trouble