(Hook)
Oh thats yo treesh
You can keep yo treesh
She be for the streets
I can't take her to my crib because she barley got them cheeks
And her breath it smell like queefs i told that bitch go brush her teeth Only reason i was fucking with her was to get the piece

(Lead Verse)
Im like What you need i herd you a feen Coke or extacy Perkys xannys lean Serving since a teen you said trap Oh i herd thats cap So i guess that means U lieing when you rappin on them tracks U dont even got no work so i know u dont got no cash U not really bout that life stop acting like u down to crash U dont got no guns thats why you flick up with yo homeboy strap Im the type to pull up rob yo shit and make you buy it back

(Hook)
Oh thats yo treesh
You can keep yo treesh
She be for the streets
I can't take her to my crib because she barley got them cheeks
And her breath it smell like queefs i told that bitch go brush her teeth Only reason i was fucking with her was to get the piece