Cherry – Troublesome Lyrics
Artist: Cherry
Song: Troublesome
(Chorus: Ray Champion)
She a gutta b#tch, money, guns, how she kick it (yeah)
She a nasty b#tch, lollipop, she wanna lick it (yeah)
And she love the shooters (shooters)
I can dig it (dig it)
Treat that #ss like hide your bands, she knew how to flip it (flip it)
Get, get it Troublesome (Troublesome) it’s for fun
Get, get it get the gun (get the gun) it’s for fun
Get, get it Troublesome (Troublesome) Troublesome
Get, get it get the gun (get the gun) it’s for fun
He say this p#ss# is a gift
I’m like east Chicago Santa
Take a n#gg# out the hood
Have him trapping in Atlanta
Say this p#ss# so wet he can’t swim
Say this coochie claustrophobic
Daddy say he ain’t no simp
They like damn she don’t be cappin
p#ss# really like a fountain
p#ss# really make you wanna climb on top like she ain’t grounded
Booty really soft as f#ck
And the money really coming
Who you rushing, get it from him
Tell that n#gg# get to humming
Kitty good it make a country n#gg# stutter (n#gg# stutter)
Cut him off and now he crying to his mother (to his mother)
Want a ghetto bougie b#tch from the gutter (from the what)
Talk how I want cuz I can gargle peanut butter (ahh)
(Chorus: Ray Champion)
She a gutta b#tch, money, guns, how she kick it (yeah)
She a nasty b#tch, lollipop, she wanna lick it (yeah)
And she love the shooters (shooters)
I can dig it (dig it)
Treat that #ss like hide your bands, she knew how to flip it (flip it)
Get, get it Troublesome (Troublesome) it’s for fun
Get, get it get the gun (get the gun) it’s for fun
Get, get it Troublesome (Troublesome) Troublesome
Get, get it get the gun (get the gun) it’s for fun
Know how I like it get some pads for yo knees
Get some big big bills
Get some racks come with me
Know these facts I wanna see you bend yo knees
Shake that pretty m#th*rf#ck*r get a n#gg# out his G’s
Make a wealthy n#gg# beg, get down, on his knees
Serve a big n#gg# with money, put some p#ss# on his plate
Make him bless the Zelle first, get that m#th*rf#ck*r ate
Let him practice on a bird, f#ck that, I need a K
Kitty good it make a country n#gg# stutter (n#gg# stutter)
Cut him off and now he crying to his mother (to his mother)
Want a ghetto bougie b#tch from the gutter (from the what)
Talk how I want cuz I can gargle peanut butter (ahh)
(Chorus: Ray Champion)
She a gutta b#tch, money, guns, how she kick it (yeah)
She a nasty b#tch, lollipop, she wanna lick it (yeah)
And she love the shooters (shooters)
I can dig it (dig it)
Treat that #ss like hide your bands, she knew how to flip it (yeah)
Get, get it Troublesome (Troublesome) it’s for fun
Get, get it get the gun (get the gun) it’s for fun
Get, get it Troublesome (Troublesome) Troublesome
Get, get it get the gun (get the gun) it’s for fun
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From the album:
When Rockabilly Ruled OK?
Release Year: 2008