Wash My Hands ft. Trap-A-Holics Lyrics

Trapaholics mixtapes

Damn, son, where'd you find this

You know what I'm saying

Had to wash my hands with a lot of shit, man

We ain't seein' eye to eye

I'ma wash my hands

Trapaholics

Real trap shit

He used to be my mans when I washed my Hands

Cause if it ain't about money, it ain't in my Plans

Stacks, why you fuckin' with them white folks

I'm just stickin' to my bread cause I don't like Folks

Trapaholics, drop this shit

I used to sell tha dog, now I got micros

I used to hit the gas and now it's nitro

She used to be my bitch, now that's my wife, Though

I used to think bout licks, but I'm alright, Though

He used to be my mans, but I washed my Hands

Cause if it ain't about money, it ain't in my Plans

Stacks, my pockets full of white folks

I'm just stickin' to my bread cause I don't like Folks

I used to sell tha dog, now I got micro

I used to hit the gas and now it's nitro

Real trap shit

She used to be my bitch, now that's my wife, Though

I used to think bout licks, now I'm alright, though

Niggas run they mouth just like some Commentators

Mention me and bro, you gon' have problems later

Niggas can't afford expensive conversation

Or even explore my levels of aspiration

Before I hit the road, I'm gon' need Compensation

We the ones behind negative connotation

Get me and my bros paid , that's the obligation

A black man is feared with multiple occupations

I really make moves, you make accusations

I started a business, you filled out applications

I put them hoes to work, you wanted Fascination

I gave my mama ten bands, now that's fascinating

She said, son, I'm glad you out here navigating

I'm gon' stand on they necks until they lacerated

This whole track is sick and need vaccinating

And can't nobody tell me shit cause I'm Emacipated

Now tell them haters, fuck em, and translate it

Stacks, Stacks, Stacks, Stacks

I had to wash my motherfuckin' hands

Stacks, Stacks, Skrrr

He used to be my mans, but I washed my Hands

Cause if it ain't about money, it ain't in my Plans

Stacks, why you fuckin' with them white folks

I'm just stickin' to my bread cause I don't like Folks

I used to sell tha dog, now I got micros

I used to hit the gas, and now it's nitro

She used to be my bitch, now that's my wife Though

I used to think bout licks, but I'm alright Though

He used to be my mans, but I washed my Hands

Cause if it ain't about money, it ain't in my Plans

Stacks, my pockets full of white folks

I'm just stickin' to my bread cause I don't like Folks

I used to sell tha dog, now I got micros

I used to hit the gas, and now it's nitro

She used to be my bitch, now that's my wife Though

I used to think bout licks, but I'm alright Though

Skrrt

Brrrt! Brrrt! Brrrt

Stacks, stacks, stacks, stacks, stacks

Brrrt! Brrrt! Brrrt! Brrrt

Yeah, that's what I want

Stacks, stacks

Brrrt! Brrrt! Brrrt

You niggas crazy, man. You niggas crazy, man