I’m a real trapper, I do what I wanna RIP Bankroll (2-17 on the track man)
Old lady mad ’cause I trap through the neighborhood Old nigga mad ’cause I can fuck his daughter good I can make a jugg baby, I can make a jugg I can make a jugg baby, I can make a jugg I wish a nigga would baby, I wish a nigga would I be making juggs, I’m trappin’ through my neighborhood Wish a nigga would baby, I wish a nigga would I be making juggs, I’m trappin’ through my neighborhood
Bitch I like to brag, I was humble in the past Niggas hit me with the drag so I turnt up on they ass I got pills, I got gas, I got bitches and they bad I got one hand on her thigh and my other on her ass Killin’ this bitch from the back, I damn near had a heart attack I realized my stamina bad so I had to run some laps Runnin’ circles ’round you niggas, that’s a motherfuckin’ fact I will not be in attendance if I cannot bring my strap Money on me my nigga Ain’t shit funny my nigga I’m in your nigga’s cool baby but he ain’t me (I’m the shit) Everything designer, even my fuckin’ sheets I’m a dog baby, now give me a treat, ha
Old lady mad ’cause I trap through the neighborhood Old nigga mad ’cause I can fuck his daughter good I can make a jugg baby, I can make a jugg I can make a jugg baby, I can make a jugg I wish a nigga would baby, I wish a nigga would I be making juggs, I’m trappin’ through my neighborhood Wish a nigga would baby, I wish a nigga would I be making juggs, I’m trappin’ through my neighborhood
I got plays gettin’ off the fuckin’ interstate My phone ring too much for a fuckin’ dinner date I got [?] in the car just in case I have to escape I got my money if they throw a nigga behind the gate I don’t ride on my scale, if I short you, oh well Bitch I got clientele, and they bring me other sales Send that pack through the mail, prayin’ I don’t go to jail Change my fit for a week, these bitches still like how I smell I’m fuckin’ that bitch at the hotel Catchin’ my licks at the hotel Got the feds on my ass so I can’t leave a paper trail I’m trappin’ at the Shell, my neighbors want me to go to hell Try to call the police, bitch I’m skatin’ like Pharrell
Old lady mad ’cause I trap through the neighborhood Old nigga mad ’cause I can fuck his daughter good I can make a jugg baby, I can make a jugg I can make a jugg baby, I can make a jugg I wish a nigga would baby, I wish a nigga would I be making juggs, I’m trappin’ through my neighborhood Wish a nigga would baby, I wish a nigga would I be making juggs, I’m trappin’ through my neighborhood