Slump6s, che, ​maajins - Trap lyrics

[Slump6s, che, ​maajins - Trap lyrics]

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How you a trap nigga but you stinky?
Bitch, you a trap nigga with no binky
"Maajins, where's my Glock?" He get
Thrown like a slinky
I'm with my brother like Ricky and Dicky
"How much up in that chop?" Bitch
I think it's like fifty
How you a trap nigga, bitch, you a Mickey
How you a trap nigga, bitch, you got titties
"Oh my god you're a freak" bitch
I just want a quickie
How you a trap nigga wit' a lil' booty?
(The fuck?)
Bitch, you a fat nigga givin' out cooties
How you a trap nigga sippin' a smoothie?
Like, how you a trap nigga takin' a doodie?
(You farted) like, oh that shit nasty
Her booty jiggle a lot and she's classy
You're a trap nigga but live with your pappy
How you a trap nigga using up napkins?

Lil' tonka right there, ayy
That's my truck right there

We taking his trunk, he out of luck
Walk in that bitch like we
Don't give no fuck
He talkin' down, set his ass up
He the talk of the town, give that shit up
And you stealin' my sound, nigga, you suck
Serving fiеnds by the pound
(Gas leave you stuck)
Hе tried to ride on my wave and he sank
Feelin' like Carti, I ride in a tank
Stupid bitch tried to set me up
What did you think?
1500 push up on his block, we gon' flank
Diamonds aren't fake call up the bank
You ain't no saint
How you trap with no rank?
He talkin' crazy, get popped like a bubble
G-17 make him Futsal Shuffle
He tried to run, then he eatin' a knuckle
That's Smith and that's Wesson
That's a real happy couple
Ride in a tank, yeah
I'm burnin' that rubber chop hit his face
It's gon' knock off his stubble
I call up 600, put you in the dirt
He tried to run up, he amber alert

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How you a trap nigga with no trap?
Came in the trap, now he getting trapped
That boy a bitch, now he gettin' slapped
She got no butt, all she got is back
How you a trap nigga but you broke?
(The fuck?)
You ain't no trap nigga, you's a joke
Run in your trap nigga, with a scope
ARP make a nigga float
Don't fuck with niggas
Just like I'm a copper
Bitch, I'm a pimp, if you want
You can cop her
Your diamonds fake, man, they foil
They copper
Aim for the head and now he need a flopper
Flight in Miami, it's not for a doctor
Stank ass breath, nigga, who is your dentist?
Shooters from Duke and I
Ain't talkin' Dennis
Snatchin' his chain with that
Baby ass pendant

Ahh! (Rrr)
Semi, no hemi, this bitch automatic
I walk in your trap, man
This shit get dramatic
I cheat on that ho and she diss me
I've had it
Mi casa su casa, my trap, it's a palette
You don't got the trap, nigga
You ain't a trapper
We knock off his cap, now he really a capper
She getting me mad
But I don't wanna slap her

Stop fighting girls, fucking dork

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