Trappin' Season Lyrics

Got some custos outside aye aye

We got custos aye aye

Got some Custos outside

Cause the trap boomin' heavy

We got Runtz and OG

No more 30 dollar boolies

Need a camera man around me

Every day cause ima movie

Took ya Bae to el palacio

We fucked in the jacuzzi

We ain't gotta wear Designer

Niggas know our faces Gucci

All I did was spend a dolla

Now she givin' up the coochie

Young fly nigga

But I never signed to Lucci

Ima soulja livin' tru

This dumb hoe asked me if I'm Pucci

Giving niggas free smoke

Like we handing out some loosies

Gotta super sick flow

Corona virus in my loogeys

Steppin on these niggas throats

Till my shoes look like some Loubis

I could never trust a hoe

Cause for that money they some groupies

All these thotties loopin'

Ballin' I ain't hoopin'

Dexter in the lab but I be

Trappin' like Frank Lucas

I'm the teacher you a student

She a eatah and you knew it

Once I get the pussy from her

Then I'm fleeing and eluding

From the v so I be voolin'

In the streets more than a Uber

You got balls

Then come get neutered

Stop that snitchin' little Stuart

Oh you sleepin' on me

Having Nightmares bout me

Freddy Kruger

Keep some demons

Round me

Vroski got the glizzy

That's the reaper

We ain't worried bout nobody

Niggas said they want smoke

They know where we serve at

We been out here for years

We turned NMB

To Niggas Making Businesses

We back on the block

Labbin' and Trappin'

Got some custos outside

Cause the trap boomin' daily

Got exotics for the cheap

We lettin' 7s go for $80

I'm straight outta NMB

But my parents they from Haiti

Like a hooker on these streets

You know the motto fuck you, pay me