El Chapo Jr Songtext
von 2 Chainz

El Chapo Jr.
El Chapo Jr.
El Chapo Jr.
El Chapo Jr.
El Chapo Jr.
El Chapo Jr (2:17 on the track man)
El Chapo Jr.

I′m the king of the trap, El Chapo Jr. (yeah)
I'm the king of the trap, El Chapo Jr.
El Chapo Jr., El Chapo Jr., El Chapo Jr., El Chapo Jr.
I′m the king of the trap, El Chapo Jr. (you dig?)
Anywhere on the map, I bring it to you
El Chapo Jr., El Chapo Jr., El Chapo Jr., I'ma bring it to ya

I wear Versace like it's Nike, you don′t like it do you? (You don′t like it)
I bet you feel this bankroll if I bump into you, oh, yeah
Chopper bullets flying e'rywhere (pop, pop, pop)
Got them chopper bullets flying e′rywhere, uh


.223 chopper clip as long as Stacey Augmon (Augmon)
In the restaurant I order two fried lobsters (lobsters)
Napkin on my Balmains (Balmains), smokin' with lil′ mama (lil' mama)
Like fuck your baby daddy, his daddy should′ve worn a condom, ooh

All these grams on me, all these bands on me
Make her wanna dance on me and put her hands on me
Sprinter van on me, I got them Xans on me
Driveway so damn long by the time I leave I'm damn asleep (fuck you mean?)

I'm the king of the trap, El Chapo Jr. (yeah)
I′m the king of the trap, El Chapo Jr.
El Chapo Jr., El Chapo Jr., El Chapo Jr., El Chapo Jr.
I′m the king of the trap, El Chapo Jr. (you dig?)
Anywhere on the map, I bring it to you
El Chapo Jr. (El Chapo Jr.), El Chapo Jr. (El Chapo Jr.)
El Chapo Jr. (yeah), I'ma bring it to ya

I done put so many on I can′t fall off
Trying to see how much the West End Mall costs, oh, yeah
I might buy a Maybach and paint it all gold
Buy a crib fill the rooms up with all stoves

Wish I could tell you what she doing to me
Pocket full of money that's bluer than the sea
I feel like I just paid off the plug
Drop the top off the whip, hairline receding


High last night so I woke up this evening
Can′t pimp me so don't you tip me
Rims on the car make it six feet
So I can park the car wherever the blimps be

I want a bird for my birthday, I drink syrup with no pancakes
Yeah, bitches round my pool, I make them hoe look like my landscape
Yeah, El Chapo J-R, multicolor A.R. rules
Looking like I play ball, tell ′em keep they day jobs

I'm the king of the trap, El Chapo Jr. (yeah)
I'm the king of the trap, El Chapo Jr.
El Chapo Jr., El Chapo Jr., El Chapo Jr., El Chapo Jr.
I′m the king of the trap, El Chapo Jr. (you dig?)
Anywhere on the map, I bring it to you
El Chapo Jr., El Chapo Jr., El Chapo Jr., I′ma bring it to ya