Trap Running Songtext
von Lavyeon
Trap Running Songtext
U ain′t pay me yet, boy so keep running
Rappers talking trash, man I don't buy it
My dick taste like candy, I hope she don′t bite me
I'm bouncing on that bubbly
Sometimes I get real buggly
Cute nigga but mind ungly
This year I put tea on a icey
Real dope boy no idol
Open your big eye bolls
Bitch raise your pink high socks
Nigga don't u piss my dogs Whole team got clarks
U get touched no cloves
I sell beats and drugs
I only eat cheeze and rice
It′s all in my mind, I don′t write
Look at my ice I don't lie
I see something in you I don′t like
U getting hot polla
I'm bout this fackin dollar
U looking for me uzongithola
I′ve just told my plug, keep them supplies coming
He knows I'm a real hustler, I′m gonna keep the money coming
Don't you creep around, boy, I keep them cameras watching
24 hours, I keep the trap running
I've just told my plug, keep them supplies coming
He knows I′m a real hustler, I′m gonna keep the money coming
Don't you creep around, boy, I keep them cameras watching
24 hours, I keep the trap running
Flex like I′m Hulk Hogan
Yeah, I'm an asshole, call me Logan
I keep it fully loaded, now tell me where the bread at?
Girl, I just want some face, keep your clothes on
In these streets, ain′t safe, keep my door locked
If this shit ain't paying, we gonna rob
Keep my niggas in place, we gonna rock
Nigga beefing with me, no, i ain′t gonna talk
Two shots on his legs, he ain't gonna walk
He is going to court
Your just wanna be lame, we just wanna ball
I just wanted to taste, I ain't gonna call
You bitches got a problem, no bury can′t solve
I′ve just told my plug, keep them supplies coming
He knows I'm a real hustler, I′m gonna keep the money coming
Don't you creep around, boy, I keep them cameras watching
24 hours, I keep the trap running
I′ve just told my plug, keep them supplies coming
He knows I'm a real hustler, I′m gonna keep the money coming
Don't you creep around, boy, I keep them cameras watching
24 hours, I keep the trap running
Rappers talking trash, man I don't buy it
My dick taste like candy, I hope she don′t bite me
I'm bouncing on that bubbly
Sometimes I get real buggly
Cute nigga but mind ungly
This year I put tea on a icey
Real dope boy no idol
Open your big eye bolls
Bitch raise your pink high socks
Nigga don't u piss my dogs Whole team got clarks
U get touched no cloves
I sell beats and drugs
I only eat cheeze and rice
It′s all in my mind, I don′t write
Look at my ice I don't lie
I see something in you I don′t like
U getting hot polla
I'm bout this fackin dollar
U looking for me uzongithola
I′ve just told my plug, keep them supplies coming
He knows I'm a real hustler, I′m gonna keep the money coming
Don't you creep around, boy, I keep them cameras watching
24 hours, I keep the trap running
I've just told my plug, keep them supplies coming
He knows I′m a real hustler, I′m gonna keep the money coming
Don't you creep around, boy, I keep them cameras watching
24 hours, I keep the trap running
Flex like I′m Hulk Hogan
Yeah, I'm an asshole, call me Logan
I keep it fully loaded, now tell me where the bread at?
Girl, I just want some face, keep your clothes on
In these streets, ain′t safe, keep my door locked
If this shit ain't paying, we gonna rob
Keep my niggas in place, we gonna rock
Nigga beefing with me, no, i ain′t gonna talk
Two shots on his legs, he ain't gonna walk
He is going to court
Your just wanna be lame, we just wanna ball
I just wanted to taste, I ain't gonna call
You bitches got a problem, no bury can′t solve
I′ve just told my plug, keep them supplies coming
He knows I'm a real hustler, I′m gonna keep the money coming
Don't you creep around, boy, I keep them cameras watching
24 hours, I keep the trap running
I′ve just told my plug, keep them supplies coming
He knows I'm a real hustler, I′m gonna keep the money coming
Don't you creep around, boy, I keep them cameras watching
24 hours, I keep the trap running
Writer(s): Thamie Protus Mkasi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
