It be hard for me to trust
She say she tryna fall in love
I'm just tryna f*ck
You know I got bars baby
I ain't tryna cuff
Nigga I want the whole sandwich
You can keep the crust
You know my niggas they standing behind me if I'm right or wrong
Lot of nights they was long, I lonely
Jugging tryna pack back a loan
Either you gone be weak or you gone be strong
Pressure, we bussing like pipes
Problems I handle all that on my own
Nigga, bitch I'm 10 toes
You try to put on my shoes you a fold
Wake up, get a knot
Lunch time hit a opp
Late night, laid up with a thot
She eat me like slop
Keep a Glock
Red dot make em stop
Drop, roll, them bullets hot
Put 4 in yo top
He say he gone kill me when he see, know he not
She say she can't wait to see me, she like me a lot
But I be getting the guacamole
Pulled up to the spot
Heat on me it's hot
Clean shit up like up mops
It be hard for me to trust
She say she tryna fall in love
I'm just tryna f*ck
You know I got bars baby
I ain't tryna cuff
Nigga I want the whole sandwich
You can keep the crust
And my mama love to fuss
I used to ride the bus
I had to keep my pistol tucked
Case niggas try to touch
Case niggas ask me where I'm from
Might go to my bitch crib
Finger in her butt
F*ck her til she nut
Run them plays like Lamar Odom
Put this on Big Truss
Triple Double like I'm Russ
Smoke dope you can smell the odor
Plugged in ion need a modem
Play with her pussy
Keep my stick like it's remote controller
Might f*ck her missionary
Turn her over bend it over
I got family in Minnesota
Plugs in North Dakota
Hoes in North Carolina
Problems add up Carry over
Them numbers add up
Carry over
I can buy better doses
I gotta stay focused
Let's pay attention
They say money talks
Let's make em listen
My palms be itching
Trigger finger twitching
What's the sitchy
I think he holding up the blicky
I'm taking everything wimme
I just hope this nigga get me
It be hard for me to trust
She say she tryna fall in love
I'm just tryna f*ck
You know I got bars baby
I ain't tryna cuff
Nigga I want the whole sandwich
You can keep the crust
Stoner Pimpson - Hard 4 Me 2 Trust Lyrics
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It be hard for me to trust
She say she tryna fall in love
I'm just tryna f*ck
You know I got bars baby
I ain't tryna cuff
Nigga I want the whole sandwich
You can keep the crust
You know my niggas they standing behind me if I'm right or wrong
Lot of nights they was long, I lonely
Jugging tryna pack back a loan
Either you gone be weak or you gone be strong
Pressure, we bussing like pipes
Problems I handle all that on my own
Nigga, bitch I'm 10 toes
You try to put on my shoes you a fold
Wake up, get a knot
Lunch time hit a opp
Late night, laid up with a thot
She eat me like slop
Keep a Glock
Red dot make em stop
Drop, roll, them bullets hot
Put 4 in yo top
He say he gone kill me when he see, know he not
She say she can't wait to see me, she like me a lot
But I be getting the guacamole
Pulled up to the spot
Heat on me it's hot
Clean shit up like up mops
It be hard for me to trust
She say she tryna fall in love
I'm just tryna f*ck
You know I got bars baby
I ain't tryna cuff
Nigga I want the whole sandwich
You can keep the crust
And my mama love to fuss
I used to ride the bus
I had to keep my pistol tucked
Case niggas try to touch
Case niggas ask me where I'm from
Might go to my bitch crib
Finger in her butt
F*ck her til she nut
Run them plays like Lamar Odom
Put this on Big Truss
Triple Double like I'm Russ
Smoke dope you can smell the odor
Plugged in ion need a modem
Play with her pussy
Keep my stick like it's remote controller
Might f*ck her missionary
Turn her over bend it over
I got family in Minnesota
Plugs in North Dakota
Hoes in North Carolina
Problems add up Carry over
Them numbers add up
Carry over
I can buy better doses
I gotta stay focused
Let's pay attention
They say money talks
Let's make em listen
My palms be itching
Trigger finger twitching
What's the sitchy
I think he holding up the blicky
I'm taking everything wimme
I just hope this nigga get me
It be hard for me to trust
She say she tryna fall in love
I'm just tryna f*ck
You know I got bars baby
I ain't tryna cuff
Nigga I want the whole sandwich
You can keep the crust
She say she tryna fall in love
I'm just tryna f*ck
You know I got bars baby
I ain't tryna cuff
Nigga I want the whole sandwich
You can keep the crust
You know my niggas they standing behind me if I'm right or wrong
Lot of nights they was long, I lonely
Jugging tryna pack back a loan
Either you gone be weak or you gone be strong
Pressure, we bussing like pipes
Problems I handle all that on my own
Nigga, bitch I'm 10 toes
You try to put on my shoes you a fold
Wake up, get a knot
Lunch time hit a opp
Late night, laid up with a thot
She eat me like slop
Keep a Glock
Red dot make em stop
Drop, roll, them bullets hot
Put 4 in yo top
He say he gone kill me when he see, know he not
She say she can't wait to see me, she like me a lot
But I be getting the guacamole
Pulled up to the spot
Heat on me it's hot
Clean shit up like up mops
It be hard for me to trust
She say she tryna fall in love
I'm just tryna f*ck
You know I got bars baby
I ain't tryna cuff
Nigga I want the whole sandwich
You can keep the crust
And my mama love to fuss
I used to ride the bus
I had to keep my pistol tucked
Case niggas try to touch
Case niggas ask me where I'm from
Might go to my bitch crib
Finger in her butt
F*ck her til she nut
Run them plays like Lamar Odom
Put this on Big Truss
Triple Double like I'm Russ
Smoke dope you can smell the odor
Plugged in ion need a modem
Play with her pussy
Keep my stick like it's remote controller
Might f*ck her missionary
Turn her over bend it over
I got family in Minnesota
Plugs in North Dakota
Hoes in North Carolina
Problems add up Carry over
Them numbers add up
Carry over
I can buy better doses
I gotta stay focused
Let's pay attention
They say money talks
Let's make em listen
My palms be itching
Trigger finger twitching
What's the sitchy
I think he holding up the blicky
I'm taking everything wimme
I just hope this nigga get me
It be hard for me to trust
She say she tryna fall in love
I'm just tryna f*ck
You know I got bars baby
I ain't tryna cuff
Nigga I want the whole sandwich
You can keep the crust
Writer: Jordan Stewart
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