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(Dunk Rock) Ooh Treesh, treesh, treesh, treesh Treesh (Treesh ho), treesh, treesh (Treesh ho) Treesh, treesh, treesh (Treesh ho), treesh Treesh, treesh, treesh Look at her stance, tongue out, shakin' her ass, ah Kick a lil' P out my pad, ah, jump out the pot like yams Y'all don't be seen with the treesh And she off the leash, you see what I'm sayin'? And shorty be doin' her thing 'Cause she for the streets and still got a man (And still got a man) Ain't gotta speak, and I ain't pressed She want the D, I be like, "Ah" She wanna eat, she on a diet Only eat me, pass her to the side Slippin' and slide, suckin' it right in a GT Act like I'm fine, at least a nine Pop me a vibe, call up a treesh Treesh, treesh, treesh (Treesh ho), treesh Treesh, treesh, treesh (Treesh ho) Treesh, treesh, treesh (Treesh ho), treesh Treesh, treesh, treesh (Treesh ho) Letras de canciones Lil' bitch bad, ah, fuck I care about her past Ain't tryna give her no pass, ah Pull up to the spot, get smacked, ah Found out lil' shawty a freak and she like to sneak, a late night snack Ain't fuckin' no regular treesh, I'm comin' elite, I keep a good batch (I want good batch) Did what I say, I'm on her mind, I'm what she think Fuck her all time ten different ways Give me some head on the way to the bank Went and got a line, she on my line, we ain't on no Live, fuck, I count cake Spend a couple dimes, regular day Couple of the guys, treesh on the way Treesh, treesh, treesh (Treesh ho), treesh Treesh, treesh, treesh (Treesh ho) Treesh, treesh, treesh (Treesh ho), treesh Treesh, treesh, treesh (Treesh ho) Treesh ho, treesh ho From Letras Mania