Larry June, Monroe Flow - TRAP LARRY lyrics

Larry June

Larry June [Larry Eugene Hendricks] San Francisco, California, U.S. 🇺🇸

[Larry June, Monroe Flow - TRAP LARRY lyrics]

Nigga, I done fucked around and got
Sledgro and HitKidd on the beat, nigga
(Numbers) let me talk my shit, nigga
Somethin' slight

Slow feet don't eat, just sent a bad bitch
Knocked her last week (Shit)
Compact with the beam case a nigga swole up
He can have this
Pop lock in the kitchen, give
Me thirty minutes, nigga, this a whole brick
Trap shit or this player shit, either way
Uncle Larry don't miss
Heard it's a drought, I ain't get the memo
Work in the rental, damn, that's a lot
See-through clip on the new Glock
Trappin' hard, had to get it off the block
Chopper sound make a nigga TikTok
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
2015, it was two pots
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeehee, goddamn) , yeah


Had to make a way, trials and tribulations
Livin' in the matrix, legend in the making
Dope dealin', base rock like the '80s
Hit the corner, sold a four, Winnebago
Yee hee hee, hee hee hee
Ridin' with it case a nigga try to play me
I been thinkin' 'bout Ben Frank lately
See it in my eyes, bitch, I'm activated

I done sold out, fuck a bitch
I'm on money plays
Choppers in the couch, you
Don't want it, bitch, i go crazy
Bitch, I got respect for the dead
I go Super Saiyan
Bitch, I got respect for the dead
I go Super Saiyan
I done sold out, I done sold out
I done sold out, I done sold out
(Goddamn, Uncle Larry bustin' juggs)
I done sold out, I done sold out
I done sold out, I done sold out
(On my mama, I done hit a million juggs)

I got the code, so I gotta cheat
Forty bands underneath the seat
Keep it on the under, be discreet
Got it out the mud, the street
Run it up, put it up, repeat
Money on his head, my treat
Gotta think outside the box
A hundred for the ring, size six
Free Skilla 'til he get released
And I got a bitch in the East
Niggas movin' like the police
You never know whose watch probably leased
I'm goin' in just to say the least
Benz trucks to get from A to B
I need a couple million, make it three
I told her catch me, pass complete
MAC-11 make 'em breakdance, spin on his head
I got married to the fuckin' game
We newlyweds
Thoroughbred, red beam, infrared
I got water, Arrowhead
Me and Larry once again, TFM

I done sold out, fuck a bitch
I'm on money plays
Choppers in the couch, you
Don't want it, bitch, i go crazy
Bitch, I got respect for the dead
I go Super Saiyan
Bitch, I got respect for the dead
I go Super Saiyan
I done sold out, I done sold out
I done sold out, I done sold out
(Goddamn, Uncle Larry bustin' juggs)
I done sold out, I done sold out
I done sold out, I done sold out
(On my mama, I done hit a million juggs)

I just hit for soft ten (Good job, Larry)
Woke up, did that again (Numbers)
Thinkin' 'bout a new Benz
But my nigga, that's too easy
I'm plottin' on a hundred M's (Sock it to me)
Smooth talkin', knock a bitch (O oh)
Three pointer, St'aković
The trap niggas lovin' this
Hoes goin' dumb to this (Uh)
Chose when she saw the wrist (Wow)
Bitch, you know what time it is (Yes, Lord)
Stackin' back and takin' risks (Keep goin')
I talk, walk that shit (Numbers) groovy
Every time I walk in, movie
(Movie, organic, uh) , numbers

I done sold out, fuck a bitch
I'm on money plays
Choppers in the couch, you
Don't want it, bitch, i go crazy
Bitch, I got respect for the dead
I go Super Saiyan
Bitch, I got respect for the dead
I go Super Saiyan
I done sold out, I done sold out
I done sold out, I done sold out
(Goddamn, Uncle Larry bustin' juggs)
I done sold out, I done sold out
I done sold out, I done sold out
(On my mama, I done hit a million juggs)

Uh, damn, shit, hee hee
Uh, man, damn, keep goin', Larry
Sock it to me, uh, numbers, uh
Yes, Lord, uh, groovy, numbers
Ayy, Sledgro, we told them niggas
This shit in 2015, right?
Bitch, numbers, nigga good job, Sledgren
Bitch, fuck a nigga talkin' 'bout?

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