Wewantwraiths, Ay Huncho - Trapstar lyrics

Ayo, Boss, it's time to get this money
SephGotTheWaves

Both hands on this Nina
Like it's quarter to nine
Her body figure shape an eight
I'd probably rate her a nine
And seven out of ten times
She probably fucks on the side
She wants cream out the pie
Ain't got a reason to lie
Shotty shells come cheap
Every bullet's a five
We're putting money into squares
Sit and watch from the line
It's 4PF, I'm doing good
Our cars don't have no mileage
Give you what you want
That's everything except designer
Three minutes with your bitches
Got you thinking I'd wife 'em
Two more minutes
Then I'd leave because I just don't like 'em
Two spinners in the car in
Case the whip can't drive
That's the police over there
You best turn those lights off
Spendin' money on guns, need a kill switch
Make sure to pick up my
Phone when you get here
2018, my whole block made a million, 2019
We made more than the last year
2020, made a couple plans and decisions
Leaked a couple songs that the
Streets never heard of
2021, it's big booty Brazilians
Slim thick chick
Cute nails and her hair done
2022, it's Glock 19 extendos
2k22 plates on the Benzo
2023, they're letting most of
My friends go, 2024
I'll be on more life in a Lambso, yeah

She fell in love with a trapper, trap star
I can take you around the
World in my black car
She wanna ride this wave, I'm her master
And she keep on running like a track star
She fell in love with a trapper, trap star
I can take you around the
World in my black car
She wanna ride this wave, I'm her master
And she keep on running like a track star

Big stick got power, Austin
More money, more problems, boss shit
In the foreign whip with a boss bitch
She mistake my dick with the Glock stick
All this money got me running, exhausting
All these bitches keep on coming
That's nonsense
New switch gon' solve my problems
In the trap with Somalis and the shooters
All this talking never changed
Just look at the chains on my neck
My brother done five, came home to Pateks
I know that they're burning
They hate when I flex
'Cause we came from the gutter
Now move states in jets
My outfit looking better when it
Came with the Glock fitted
She only fuck with scammers and she
Hangs with them drug dealers
Since all my niggas lapping
She gon' cap 'til it's finished
I like revolvers cah the shell inside
The strap stays in it my broski doing ten
I still don't know what to tell him
Twelve shots, six, six
Call my spinners the twinners
Got two bitches on my lap
I'm gettin' both of them jealous
And they keep talkin' on my business
I don't know what to tell 'em

She fell in love with a trapper, trap star
I can take you around the
World in my black car
She wanna ride this wave, I'm her master
And she keep on running like a track star
She fell in love with a trapper, trap star
I can take you around the
World in my black car
She wanna ride this wave, I'm her master
And she keep on running like a track star

2023, I'ma boss up, more money, more power
'Member when I used to take the bus down
Now all the Rollies are bust down
Baddies make it bust down, bust it