Trouble - To Me lyrics

[Chorus:] My n***a b**h trippin still won't let him see his kid,he took that b**h to court wit it I know a n***a used to struggle for a long time,I just left a boat with him, yeah I know a b**h who used to struggle for a long time,and she still just a broke b**h, damn! You did some gangster sh** on the street then you testify To me you a f** n***a no gangsta! [Verse 1:] To me yous a f** n*gga I know the real side of you of you So I cannot f** with you Any b**h I deal with feel, like I love strippers Judo camedo much about a widow who goin in the hood I told her to appreciate it but you know I love liquor dude Dude that b**h that walk around here with the camel toe Any situation we done let them hammer go It ain't no dumping on no n*ggas ain't going out back Been b**hing a lot lately man I goin to burn your a** My it's on like a geisha you see it on gla** Summertime goin to have his a** out on the motorpa** How you can't salute that man He trying to be a dad Doin good he out remember trying [?] [Chorus] [Verse 2:] Quarter mill in the safe I guess that's why these p**y n*ggas hatin Money bring envy N*ggas start faking Claiming that they real Praying you don't make it Claiming that you're a gangster but you testify Well from you rep you gotta die b**hes shaking a** got a n*gga hypnotized I make it rain on the b**h I call it paying time Cross school mother f**er know I'm gonna grind One call it's a mother f**er homicide Hunned shots sizes up the four door Touch my n*gga I'm turning Rambo [Chorus]