trapstar ft. $amaad Lyrics

Trapstar you know I got exotic packs coming in

Yeah I'm finna stack the paper buy another Benz

Trapstar you know I gotta blow a bag at Louis

Twin bad bitches india and rubi

Trapstar I probably served the soda to yo momma

I'm the Bustdown Baby I got rich with Child of Drama

I don't wanna work with these lil niggas I charge a band or better

For a small verse a chrome heart sweater

Prada on my lenses lil nigga read the letters

Yeah your lil chain cool but my diamonds is wetter

Crash the coupe buy another we got the money it's nothing

Niggas asking to put em on it's not up for discussion

I'm smoking exotic with my bitch up in that cullinan

What goes around comes around we going up again

It was late nights me and my niggas had to starve

Now I'm walking up to Wafi for that Audemar

First song I made I rapped about selling bars

I was trappin at granny house and that was just the start

Now we at the condo on level I don't fucking know

When I'm at the Levels yeah yeah these niggas know

Trapstar you know I got exotic packs coming in

Yeah I'm finna stack the paper buy another Benz

Trapstar you know I gotta blow a bag at Louis

Twin bad bitches india and rubi

Trapstar I probably served the soda to yo momma

I'm the Bustdown Baby I got rich with Child of Drama

Aye trapstar all I kno is go fuck yo some commas

Go get these racks and then go give it to my momma

Just got this hoodie it's a one of one

Damn I just hit his bitch she's a one and done

Nigga I'm just talking shit I'm just having fun

All these racks in the field you ain't have one

Damn you a broke nigga

I just hop up on the beat and I float eugggh

Why the fuck you cuff a bnb goat eugggh

Like how the fuck you ain't she was on go eugggh

Talking bout his bitch I know you seen that

Bitch I'm where the green at

Tryna get an ice watch I know they ain't seen that

He said that he made me, drop and let 'em eat that

Pull up in a foreign car ima put the seat back

Trapstar you know I got exotic packs coming in

Yeah I'm finna stack the paper buy another Benz

Trapstar you know I gotta blow a bag at Louis

Twin bad bitches india and rubi

Trapstar I probably served the soda to yo momma

I'm the Bustdown Baby I got rich with Child of Drama

Aye trapstar all I kno is go fuck yo some commas

Go get these racks and then go give it to my momma