This is a song about "Trouble maker"

To make karma come faster than she normally will

All the bushes rustle concealing trouble.

No one notice your struggle

These niggas dont want no trouble

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Yeah we were doing okay as a teenager, now damn it's trouble,

Jaw breaker i'ma take it shake ya money maker

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

If we wasn't so original, then we'd be criminal

Some indo selling motherfucker got em self into trouble

If that means what i think it means, we're in trouble, big trouble

Toffee, pecan, licorice, boy you're so beautiful

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

They couldn't step in time even if they had a pace maker.

I'm like roots, you a new shovel

These niggas dont want no trouble.