Текст песни Trap Manny - Sheesh (feat. A Boogie Wit da Hoodie)
Joe on the beat, hmm
Sheesh (it's JoeFromYO)
Ooh (DLo on the beat)
Yeah
Sheesh (sheesh)
I'm too elite (I'm too elite)
I got the shotty, right under the fleece (right under the fleece)
Choppa go na-na (na-na)
Trap Manny like sheesh (sheesh)
And he got the .30 right under the briefs (right under the)
I am a dog (I am a dog)
I need a leash (I need a)
Yeah, credit card frauds, yeah, yeah, I was a thief (sheesh)
She wanna fuck, yeah, yeah and I am a freak (yeah)
I take off my hoodie and put it in deep
Trap Manny (sheesh)
All of my diamonds VV's (ooh yeah)
I like my bitches in threes (ooh yeah, in threes)
I send up my shoes to CD (Dior)
Dozen diamonds, dozing z's (Dior)
Keep a bitch on her knees like a priest (like I'm a priest, yeah)
I fuck a bitch and give her a receipt (give her a receipt, brr)
Me and Boogie on a track to-
She call me Trap Manny
When we in the streets (when we in the streets, yeah, yeah)
But she call me daddy (she call me daddy)
When we in the sheets (when we in the sheets, yeah, yeah)
Every time we meet, she got them drugs on (drugs on)
It's so good, wish I could take her tongue home (yeah)
She be treatin' my dick like a trombone (ooh)
Had me singin' like "Ayy, na-na, na-na" (na-na, na-na, yeah, yeah)
Sheesh
I be up with the Addys, I don't ever sleep (nah)
I'm ridin' shotty with this shawty me and Boogie in LA wanna crip
I catch a opp and listen homie, we gon' leave his body dead in the street (brr)
Yeah, the choppa sing like na-na, na-na (na-na, na-na)
Pull a Phantom, foreign like sheesh (sheesh, skrr)
Sheesh (sheesh)
I'm too elite (I'm too elite)
I got the shotty, right under the fleece (right under the fleece)
Choppa go na-na (na-na)
Trap Manny like sheesh (sheesh)
And he got the .30 right under the briefs (right under the)
I am a dog (I am a dog)
I need a leash (I need a)
Yeah, credit card frauds, yeah, yeah, I was a thief (sheesh)
She wanna fuck, yeah, yeah and I am a freak (yeah)
I take off my hoodie and put it in deep
Trap Manny
