Trap Lyrics

I walk around with a pole on me Fuck fake friends, a lot of niggas tryna

roll on me Check out these goddamn diamonds on my wrist!

and my neck and my ears, fresh fit and I got bands

Tryin' not to sell drugs cause I'm rappin' If rappin' don't work, I'm a trap than

And I'll tell you off the rip, I am not playin' wit a Nigga, or a bitch, that's what I'm sayin

Hope you see what I'm sayin' up in caption If you tired of bein' broke

Goddamn diamonds on my wrist and my neck and my ears, fresh fit and I got

bands Tryin' not to sell drugs cause I'm rappin

If rappin' don't work, I'm a trap den Im a tell you off the rip, I am not playin

Wit a nigga, or a bitch, that's what I'm sayin' Hope you see what I'm sayin' up in caption

You tired of bein' broke, nigga, trapped den

Wish you would try to run up on me I gotta mothafuckin' fn

Leave a mothafuckin' dead in the street Tried to run off bullets so his whole back in

I am never gonna be without a scrap and the strip club, let me bring the scrap in

Like Goddamn, she gon' make it shake if you got bands

She gon' make you clap like it got hands

She gon' make you clap like it got hands

She can make you clap with or without hands

She gon' ride my dick it's a lap dance

And then turn around and eat the balls like Ms. Pac-Man

Off the rip, she is not playin

Shawty spit up on the dick and lick it off, that's what I'm sayin

Put this dick up in your mouth then

I aint tryna make love to you, I'm tryna break a bitch back in

Profit how you hold it down told the bitch look

Had to stay up on the ground, shawty big push

Get it in from out of town, by the bricks look

Get it in, chop it down, and send it out, is what the shit took

I walk around with a pole on me

Fuck fake friends alot of niggas be tryna roll on me

I got this platinum and gold on me

I usually choose one, but right now I got both on me

And a pocket full of big racks

I used to be broke, my nigga now I got big stacks

I reup now up on big packs

Listen, you can hit me up, but really I ain't with the chit-chats

I hit lil' shawty where I whip out

And I did it so good, had lil' Shawty like he did that

Okay, now I'm spittin' big facts

I'm that lil' skinny nigga, but I eat it like I'm big fat

Just know I ain't finna play with her

I don't sleep on life, so nigga, I ain't finna lay with her

Can't be spendin' all day in her

Bitch I got shit to do, I dick you down and go straight get it

I put my grind over they feelings

Cause when i aint nothing they aint stick around, they was straight dippin

And right now I'm okay with it

Fuck Whoever turn they back on me, they stick around as fuck, they feelings

Cause right now I don't give a fuck

So much money comin' in, it's on the line, then I pick it up

What's on your mind, all I'm thinkin' of

Think about it in my sleep, it's on my mind when I'm gettin' up

Stay down, now I'm really up

I always kept money on me, but right now I got bigger bucks

You talkin' down like I give a fuck

I Don't care who fuck with me, my own fam tried to hit me up

So now I roll like a Mackwood

I be chillin' by myself, a couple hoes smokin' backwood

Ain't got on clothes and they act hood

Like who say they won't smoke with me, they can get throwed in the backwood

You get a pole and try to act hood

And then you wanna rip yo street like it ain't hoes up in that hood

Get a pole and hit that hood

And I do it by myself, don't need no bros, I can just do it