Cassius Jay & Trouble - Fish Scale lyrics

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Cassius Jay & Trouble - Fish Scale lyrics

[Intro: Tory Lanez] You don't know You don't know You don't know That boy Cas' Yeah (Double up) [Chorus: Tory Lanez] Fish scale, run it up Hood rich ni**a tryna double up Lil' ni**a bet another hunnid up Ah, ah, ah, ah Tic toc, caution My b*tch gorgeous Hot, scorchin' Ah, ah, ah, ah [Verse 1: Tory Lanez] Tag, ain't a pussy ni**a holdin' me 10 trap phones 'cause the bih steady callin' me Riding through the spot with my motherfu*kin' partners, B She say she ain't on my dick, but yeah, lil' b*tch, you 'bout to be I'm racked up, sacked up, girl I'm really poppin' off In and out your daughter's house, I call that the slaughterhouse Yeah, I piss lean, dope ni**a selling everything 60 piece of crack in my hood, that's the head swipe [Chorus: Tory Lanez & Trouble] Fish scale, run it up (Uh) Hood rich ni**a tryna double up (Yeah) Lil' ni**a bеt another hunnid up (Trouble) Ah, ah, ah, ah (Skrrt) Tic toc, caution My b*tch gorgeous (Yеah, yeah) Hot, scorchin' Ah, ah, ah, ah (Yeah, Big Trouble) [Verse 2: Trouble & Tory Lanez] My b*tch young hard She [?] like she wasn't born She ride on the dick, brainstorm While she ride on that dick, I brainstorm My b*tch solid, yeah, solid as a rock boy We was up and making hard rock boy Top floor won't never get [?] boy Woo, stupid clean OG gas, see the rest in my jeans Ah, ah, ah, ah, oh lord Hood rich ni**a still runnin' up, eyah And I got smoke 'fore I run up Smoke on your buddy, that b*tch was puffed Pussy lil' ni**as ain't done enough Now swerve [Chorus: Tory Lanez & Trouble] Fish scale, run it up (Yeah) Hood rich ni**a tryna double up Lil' ni**a bet another hunnid up (Let's go) Ah, ah, ah, ah Tic toc, caution My b*tch gorgeous Hot, scorchin' Ah, ah, ah, ah

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