Treeshin’ By Rah Swish
Let me put my *** on do not disturbed
I don’t want nobody hittin my *** right now
Bro you know when you be killin and her leg shakin like I just be wantin to tell her like shake it baby
9 shots in the ruger
Shake it, baby (Shake it, baby)
I’m into treeshin’ (Lord)
She gotta eat it
Then I might eat it
Out the gang, I’m the meanest
If I call a demon
Ain’t no question needed
Pull up, start clappin’ that *** for no reason
She call my phone, like, what do you want?
I got like three different opps in this blunt
I never call you ’cause you way too spoiled
But I need that ***, it been like a month
Ridin’ around with this *** in the trunk
We gon’ be Gucci, the seato is tucked
I just been stitchin’ and skrrtin’ and dashin’, reversin’
Our pressure too low in the front
Don’t give a *** what they say about me (Nope)
Oh, what they gon’ do to me?
End up like the last opp
Get caught again, beat out your jewelry
Keep your chain tucked
You better go get your name up
I give all of these *** the same ***
I been gettin’ money, I ain’t change up
They used to front on me back in the day
Now when they see me, it’s, “Do you remember me?”
***, you phony, you act like you know me
When I come around, I ain’t feelin’ your energy
Carry my homie, on court, I’m Ginobli
Pop up at your door like I came for delivery
I hit it first, bro hit it second
We celebrate as a team, that’s a victory
S63, you can see through the windows
I got ’em all black like I’m drivin’ a limousine
Mix the Givenchy, Amiri, and DG
That *** go together like they been had chemistry
***, I’m a ***, I don’t know why you pickin’ me
(***, I’m a ***, I don’t know why you pickin’ me)
If you a ***, I won’t bring up your history
(If you a ***, I won’t bring up your history)
Guess that they tired of waitin’
(Rah Swish, I’m gettin’ impatient)
You never know what I’m thinkin’
When you boss, they do what you make ’em
We hit him up, he plankin’
Steppin’ out like I’m makin’ a statement
I like my bottles in cases (Yeah)
You know you killin’ when that leg get to shakin’, Lord
Shake it, baby (Shake it, shake it, shake it)
I’m into treeshin’ (Lord)
She gotta eat it
Then I might eat her
Out the gang, I’m the meanest
If I call a demon
Ain’t no question needed
Pull up, start clappin’ that *** for no reason
Niggas hoes, niggas suckers
(Them niggas hoes, then they bust it)
You lil’ dirty ***
(You lil’ dirty ***)
She got a man, but we still ***’
(She’s got a man, but we still ***’)
Beat it in private, don’t say *** when we in public (At all)
All red Bugatti, but the seats the color mustard
I move off actions when they speak, I never trust it (I never trust it)
Don’t talk on phones, we meet in person to discuss it (Link up)
Take baby steps with the nina, I never rush it
‘Cause when I get it, them I’ma brush it
Yeah, we the reasons they stoppin’ they functions
Nine shots, big, NBA
You know the rest, put the lips on and brush it
I been on go since I was a youngin
We was a mil and we wild and we buggin’
Free choppa, free trap, them niggas by brothers
Ain’t buy this pole, got this from my cousin
Why is you talkin’?
Homie, you ramblin’, shoot at a artist and get him some management
Peyton Manning, I got a rocket
Watch me use it, no, I ain’t scramblin’
I beat the ***, she might need some bandages
I caught a trip from the plug from some cannabis
She want it done, send me the bread
Baby, a few of my niggas gon’ handle it
They said they tired of waitin’
(Rah Swish, I’m gettin’ impatient)
You never know what I’m thinkin’
When you a boss, they do what you make ’em
We hit him up, he plankin’
Steppin’ out like I’m makin’ a statement
I like my bottles in cases (Yeah)
You know you killin’ when that leg get to shakin’, Lord
Shake it, baby (Shake it, shake it, shake it)
I’m into treeshin’ (Lord)
She gotta eat it
Then I might eat her
Out the gang, I’m the meanest
If I call a demon
Ain’t no question needed
Pull up, start clappin’ that *** for no reason
Shake it, shake it, shake it
Shake it, shake it, shake it
