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Trap Back Jumpin

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It's time to get trap back jumping Get shit and back popping, ho I show these sucka niggas how it go I show you how to move a lot of blow Nigga say they live but they lying So it's time to get trap back jumping Get shit back popping, bitch Hey, now who done say I'm not the shit Hey, nigga who you know that's hot as this Seriously, I'll show you how to do the shit It's time to getting bricks out of that bag Put that scale back on the desk Set that vision wear on the stove Next to that bakin' soda and Pyrex Drop that water out off that pot Let it boil up and get high Then whip it good with your wrist like that That's how you triple every brick you get Made paper off of that yayo Ask Jays about me, bet they know Your bitch'll fuck when I say so Plus got head busta's on my payroll This Bankhead, homeboy, we don't play Violate me and this will be your day Catch a nigga coming out of the DOA Hit 'em with the chopper leave 'em DOA You can play with niggas, not me, okay? Them other niggas suckers, I'm a G, okay? T.I. K.I.N.G., okay? Just respect that shit and you will be okay Let's get this shit straight once and for all I run this shit, bar none of y'all And none one of y'all niggas bigger than me Can't none of y'all take this city from me Take years off and I'm still tight I half ass and they still like it You keep trap shit when I feel like Them dope boys know what I live like Dineros off kilos, big bank rolls don't see lows Of oz's makes zeros, here we go It's time to get trap back jumping Get shit and back popping, ho I show these sucka niggas how it go I show you how to move a lot of blow Nigga say they loud but they lie So it's time to get trap back jumping Get shit back popping, bitch Hey, now who done say I'm not the shit Hey, nigga who you know that's hot as this Seriously, I'll show you how to do the shit It's time to put that work back in the stash box Put that rent-a-car on that slab Hit that highway from bout five day then come back and get cash Got halves, quarters and whole things Chevrolet's and them gold things Got Rolex, got Benz's, and it's all off of that cocaine It's cold game but it's cool though Work get gone and I move blow Won't sit on it, it's too low You got twenty-one, well, here


投稿者: PetitLyrics
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