Trap Bitch
She count them racks
She Bring me racks
That's my trap bitch
Yeah she freakin
Yeah she fuckin
She gonn shake some
Yeah that's my trap bitch
She got her own check
She don't need a nigga for nothin
She got her own shit
Trap bitch Trap bitch
Yeah u know she gonn act boogie
Late night ain't no hooters
Yeah she some where shakin ass
Late nights ain't no sleepin
Yeah she some where gettin a bag
Watch her
Shake it
Shake it
Shake it
Shake it
Shake it
For the bag
Trap bitch
Trap bitch
Gotta love my trap bitch
Black bitch
White bitch
Even fuckin a Hispanic
She gonn shake it
She gonn throw it
Every time she hear this shit
Blue flame
Magic City
We in Follies with the shit
Yeah we got Molly in this bitch
Expensive bottles in this bitch
I spent ya car note in this bitch
And I'm still ballin in this bitch
You Tryin to keep up
You won't ketchup
Too much Money in this bitch
You Tryin to keep up
With me nigga
Rack for rack then mf
Wan a nigga with some money
She tryin to fuck me for my number
You know I hit her
Had to quit her
She didn't like that part
Hopped up
Threw On my givenchy
Back to chasin money
But gotta keep her round the trap
To catch a snake with money
She Bring me racks
That's my trap bitch
Yeah she freakin
Yeah she fuckin
She gonn shake some
Yeah that's my trap bitch
She got her own check
She don't need a nigga for nothin
She got her own shit
Trap bitch Trap bitch
Yeah u know she gonn act boogie
Late night ain't no hooters
Yeah she some where shakin ass
Late nights ain't no sleepin
Yeah she some where gettin a bag
Watch her
Shake it
Shake it
Shake it
Shake it
Shake it
For the bag
Trap bitch
Trap bitch
Gotta love my trap bitch
Black bitch
White bitch
Even fuckin a Hispanic
She gonn shake it
She gonn throw it
Every time she hear this shit
Blue flame
Magic City
We in Follies with the shit
Yeah we got Molly in this bitch
Expensive bottles in this bitch
I spent ya car note in this bitch
And I'm still ballin in this bitch
You Tryin to keep up
You won't ketchup
Too much Money in this bitch
You Tryin to keep up
With me nigga
Rack for rack then mf
Wan a nigga with some money
She tryin to fuck me for my number
You know I hit her
Had to quit her
She didn't like that part
Hopped up
Threw On my givenchy
Back to chasin money
But gotta keep her round the trap
To catch a snake with money
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Writer(s): Brick Boy
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