CEO Trayle - NOLA Clap lyrics
[CEO Trayle - NOLA Clap lyrics]
(What's happenin', Chi Chi?)
Skrrt, let's go yeah
Big Backdoor shit, uh
(Section 8 straight cooked
This motherfucker up)
Backdoor, Big old Backdoor
Yeah Big Backdoor, nigga
I'm a firearm specialist (Firearm)
I was in the Ghost like an exorcist
(I was in the ghost)
I was in her throat, she was catching it
(I'm in her throat) long as I know it
Every bankroll God blessing me
The block I'm from is treacherous
No exiting (Bih)
Wockhardt, medicine, aye, aye (Wokhardt)
Percocet, bitch know that she
Ain't better than stupid ass bitch
You should've never left your man
(Stupid ass bitch) bombing shit, Afghanistan
Gave that bitch some money
She didn't have no plan
I just want to make some maximize (Maximize)
Nigga wanna' cap again (Cap)
Damn, RIP to Cap (Cap)
Nigga wanna' bap again (Bap)
GTA, I seen the map (G)
Thirty shots, I'm averaging (Brrra)
Exotic weed packaging (Za)
I just wanna' trap again (Trap again)
Damn, I'm so motherfucking rich now
(Too rich) earlier I was with this bitch
I'm with another bitch now (Another bitch)
Heavy Audemars
Can't help but hold my wrist down (Wrist)
Real shady, slimy, you wasn't A
You still tryna' be my lady
Bitch you fucking crazy (What?)
On the back block
That's where we was posted at (Back block)
Got a 57, shoot that with no kickback
(Brra buh) strapped up to my shoulders
My shoulders strapped (strap)
Draco, thunderclap, that's that NOLA clap
Boy you so fucking bap, you know you bap
(So fuckin bap) i just left up out the trap
Dropped the cocaine tabs
(Just left up out the trap)
Once you gone no coming back
Codeine make my soda flat (Flat)
Shooting at his feet, he do jumping jacks
(Brr) uh, bitch you think I want you
I don't even want your ass
They say "Trayle I ain't gon' front you
You ain't coming back"
("I can't front you")
She said "babe I really want
You" bitch get fucking back (Get back)
707 nigga, this a fucking Track (Skrt)
Chop this shit down, C4 lumberjack
Holdup nigga, stop this shit now
Nigga run it back (Stop this shit now)
Big back door start talking now
They tryna' take it in (Take it in)
Understanding everything I'm saying
Note taking (Notes)
My lil town bruh, he was faking (In my hood)
I'm tryna' change that bitch like
She said she taken (Change her damn life)
Take a trip, go to Jamaica
Blend in with Jamaicans (In Jamaica)
Bitch suck the balls, dick on the daily
Say I'm too persuasive (Persuasive)
Asking all these questions
Nigga is you an agent (Yeah)
I thought you was my buddy
I knew you was hating (Thought you was)
Aye, baguettes on me they flooded
I still highspeed the bacon (Yeah)
Might die from all these chains choking me
I'm suffocating (Ima dye)
Call when you at the gate then (Yeah)
On the back block
That's where we was posted at
Got a 57, shoot that with no kickback
Strapped up to my shoulders
My shoulders strapped
Draco, thunderclap, that's that NOLA clap
Skrrt, let's go yeah
Big Backdoor shit, uh
(Section 8 straight cooked
This motherfucker up)
Backdoor, Big old Backdoor
Yeah Big Backdoor, nigga
I'm a firearm specialist (Firearm)
I was in the Ghost like an exorcist
(I was in the ghost)
I was in her throat, she was catching it
(I'm in her throat) long as I know it
Every bankroll God blessing me
The block I'm from is treacherous
No exiting (Bih)
Wockhardt, medicine, aye, aye (Wokhardt)
Percocet, bitch know that she
Ain't better than stupid ass bitch
You should've never left your man
(Stupid ass bitch) bombing shit, Afghanistan
Gave that bitch some money
She didn't have no plan
I just want to make some maximize (Maximize)
Nigga wanna' cap again (Cap)
Damn, RIP to Cap (Cap)
Nigga wanna' bap again (Bap)
GTA, I seen the map (G)
Thirty shots, I'm averaging (Brrra)
Exotic weed packaging (Za)
I just wanna' trap again (Trap again)
Damn, I'm so motherfucking rich now
(Too rich) earlier I was with this bitch
I'm with another bitch now (Another bitch)
Heavy Audemars
Can't help but hold my wrist down (Wrist)
Real shady, slimy, you wasn't A
You still tryna' be my lady
Bitch you fucking crazy (What?)
On the back block
That's where we was posted at (Back block)
Got a 57, shoot that with no kickback
(Brra buh) strapped up to my shoulders
My shoulders strapped (strap)
Draco, thunderclap, that's that NOLA clap
Boy you so fucking bap, you know you bap
(So fuckin bap) i just left up out the trap
Dropped the cocaine tabs
(Just left up out the trap)
Once you gone no coming back
Codeine make my soda flat (Flat)
Shooting at his feet, he do jumping jacks
(Brr) uh, bitch you think I want you
I don't even want your ass
They say "Trayle I ain't gon' front you
You ain't coming back"
("I can't front you")
She said "babe I really want
You" bitch get fucking back (Get back)
707 nigga, this a fucking Track (Skrt)
Chop this shit down, C4 lumberjack
Holdup nigga, stop this shit now
Nigga run it back (Stop this shit now)
Big back door start talking now
They tryna' take it in (Take it in)
Understanding everything I'm saying
Note taking (Notes)
My lil town bruh, he was faking (In my hood)
I'm tryna' change that bitch like
She said she taken (Change her damn life)
Take a trip, go to Jamaica
Blend in with Jamaicans (In Jamaica)
Bitch suck the balls, dick on the daily
Say I'm too persuasive (Persuasive)
Asking all these questions
Nigga is you an agent (Yeah)
I thought you was my buddy
I knew you was hating (Thought you was)
Aye, baguettes on me they flooded
I still highspeed the bacon (Yeah)
Might die from all these chains choking me
I'm suffocating (Ima dye)
Call when you at the gate then (Yeah)
On the back block
That's where we was posted at
Got a 57, shoot that with no kickback
Strapped up to my shoulders
My shoulders strapped
Draco, thunderclap, that's that NOLA clap