letra de what i'm tryna do? - puppetflip
[part i]
[intro]
yeah, uh, uh
[verse 1]
listen here when i talk, b-tch
you the motherf-cker tryna stalk, b-tch
write your messages in the coffin
‘cause you will be dead when i walk in
she grip my b-lls, i tell her to stop it
can you shut it up? i’m tryna clock it
got too many hoes in the c-ckpit
just need them to trust on my doctrines
got a guy, he’s really white and wears a pink shirt, uh
now if you’ll excuse me, i’m tryna do a sick flirt, uh
you’re not even okay, you got your knees hurt, uh
you look so high, did you smoke a d-mn reefer, uh
b-tch, i know you’re poor, you look too f-cked up
really trying not to be a d-mn suck-up
grab a knife and a gun, i’m tryna f-ck up
the whole f-ckin’ world just because i wanna
shoot a ki blast like i’m goku, uh
tryna blow circles like it’s osu, uh
what i’m tryna do? i’m tryna show you
how to live a life like it’s supposed to
b-tch
[interlude]
how to live a life like it’s supposed to
[verse 2]
trust me when i say it’s not enough
got me feelin’ down, you got me really feelin’ rough
tryna show you that i care, but it’s really tough
because i could not control it like a f-ckin’ cough
i’m tryna buy it, but b-tch, i’m too poor
i’m tryna show y’all not to act like a fool
don’t know what all this true care is for
‘cause i’ma shove them all right down to the floor, like
[outro]
i’m tryna buy it, but b-tch, i’m too poor
i’m tryna show y’all not to act like a fool
don’t know what all this true care is for
‘cause i’ma shove them all right down to the floor
i’m tryna buy it, but b-tch, i’m too poor
i’m tryna show y’all not to act like a fool
don’t know what all this true care is for
‘cause i’ma shove them all right down to the floor
[part ii]
[intro]
what i’m tryna do? fix you up
‘cause you ain’t lookin’ too good
what i’m tryna do? fix you up
‘cause you ain’t lookin’ too good
[verse]
you know you’re losin’, so you tryna pay to win
your song is trash, your talent’s wack, you should go put it in a bin
you should go get out the way, i’m tryna go and take my win
so i could get my money straight, i’m shootin’ like i’m yao ming
caught that b-tch by surprise, it’s like bazinga!
got her ringing, should’ve known that i was a d-mn dinger
i’m not a rapper, i’m not even a d-mn singer
i’m just having fun with everything that i can tinker
i’m an eagle, flying up in the sky, sky high, ay
and i see you with somebody, tryna be a clinger, uh
gotta shoot my shot in this b-tch, bullseye
i never miss, these lyrics gon’ give you a stinger, uh
i made this song within a day, why you takin’ so long, uh
done this 5 times, what the f-ck are you on, uh
sit down and go finish all your d-mn songs, uh
i’m tryna see heat, this isn’t a must though
i’m just playin’ with ya
[outro]
no, no, i’m just playin’ with ya
hahaha, oh man…
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