Plies - Strapped lyrics
[Plies - Strapped lyrics]
Strapped, you know I keep it on me
Strapped (always on me, believe that)
Oh, I ain’t talking about my fire though
(I ain’t talking about no pistol)
I’m strapped every time you see me though
Strapped, let me tell you
What I’m talkin bout
(Strapped 6x) , when I say strapped
Lil’ nigga I’m strapped
And I ain’t talking no pistol
When I tell you I’m strapped
Lil’ nigga I’m strapped
What I’am talking about, all this money on me
Lil’ nigga I’m strapped
And every time I move
Best believe there’ll be cash on deck
Lil’ nigga I’m strapped
And no it ain’t the liquor
It’s the money got me talkin like this
Lil’ nigga I’m strapped strapped, Strapped
I feel so mo’fuckin good
Where the picture mane at
These hoes love a nigga like me
Cuz I talk that shit car ride so good
Feel like I’m floating on air tV’s so big
Got a nigga feeling just like I’m there
I’am not the nigga
You will ever see wearing some Giuseppe’s
But, I’am the nigga, spend 300K on a necklace
Still breaking money down
Put all in rubber bands
I still shoot dice on one knee
With my money in my hand
I stand on my mo’fuckin car
Every time I get drunk
And walk on top of that bitch
Nigga I don’t give a fuck
I spend it like water lil nigga
Can’t take it to my grave
I fired my old bitch
Got a new bitch nigga on the way
Lil’ nigga I’m strapped
And I ain’t talking no pistol
When I tell you I’m strapped
Lil’ nigga I’m strapped
What I’am talking about, all this money on me
Lil’ nigga I’m strapped
And every time I move
Best believe there’ll be cash on deck
Lil’ nigga I’m strapped
And no it ain’t the liquor
It’s the money got me talkin like this
Lil’ nigga I’m strapped strapped, Strapped
Twelve months ago
A nigga like me was still in the kitchen
And ask a lil fuck fuck nigga
Why he still all in my business
Blue chucks on nigga
Gotta nigga looking like he crippin’
Paid 75 hundred for the cannon
Nigga cracka got me gripping
Walked in the club
With a whole ounce stashed in my shoe
Ain’t got no mo’fuckin shooters
Nigga I’m gonna shoot drive so slow
Like I’m riding in the middle of a parade
All eyes on me nigga
Like I’m standing on a stage
Before she get this dick
Guess what then the bitch gonna bathe
Hair so low on the pussy
Look like the pussy gotta fade cuban so big
Hope my mo’fuckin neck don’t break
Vert hit so hard
Make the whole fucking ground shake
Lil’ nigga I’m strapped
And I ain’t talking no pistol
When I tell you I’m strapped
Lil’ nigga I’m strapped
What I’am talking about, all this money on me
Lil’ nigga I’m strapped
And every time I move
Best believe there’ll be cash on deck
Lil’ nigga I’m strapped
And no it ain’t the liquor
It’s the money got me talkin like this
Lil’ nigga I’m strapped strapped, Strapped