Trap Hoe
Feel me these hoes gon' chose when they see the gang baby
All these muhfuckin' chains on my neck
I need me a trap hoe yeah
I need me a trap hoe
She a freak for the gang she gon' run that shit
Told her 1, 2, 3, gon' and bust that shit
On down
Get it in for the low, man I swear she on go, that's my lil trap hoe
She a freak for the gang she gon' run that shit
Told her 1, 2, 3, gon' and bust that shit
On down
Get it in for the low, man I swear she on go, that's my lil trap hoe
She a freak off the xans, she a freak off the slopes
Bitch I fuck her one time and I turn into ghost
She got throat, I got bands, Smokin pack by the O
She just fucked on the gang, that's yo bitch oh fasho
Ay
Yeah I'm in that shit
Burberry bag yeah I'm in that bitch
I pop seals, got scripts like I stay getting sick
Got stripes, got cleats, I gotta run that shit
Ay
Bitch I run that shit
Thinkin' that she gon' finesse me that's a dumbass bitch
Give a fuck about yo feelings bitch I need my strips
Don't hate the player, hate the game, this shit made me rich
Im gettin' money
Now I don't know how to act
I don't recognize yo face bitch I was hittin' from the back
California where it's at
Bad bitches, good drank, and we got the loud pack
She a freak for the gang she gon' run that shit
Told her 1, 2, 3, gon' and bust that shit
On down
Get it in for the low, man I swear she on go, that's my lil trap hoe
She a freak for the gang she gon' run that shit
Told her 1, 2, 3, gon' and bust that shit
On down
Get it in for the low, man I swear she on go, that's my lil trap hoe
Run for the chicken end in a run for yo' life
Double dash for the digits, stash it up just like twice
Can't be in love with no chicken, cause the money my wife
Pop everything in sight and I need it all
You pop off while you type, your fingers stand real tall
Off on and on the court I always seemed to ball
You been blocking your blessings but that's not my call
And we in this hoe sumn' like it's the 80's
We so involved, you said we movin' real crazy
And I know I been said it but bitch it's Leefur80
She a freak for the gang she gon' run that shit
Told her 1, 2, 3, gon' and bust that shit
On down
Get it in for the low, man I swear she on go, that's my lil trap hoe
She a freak for the gang she gon' run that shit
Told her 1, 2, 3, gon' and bust that shit
On down
Get it in for the low, man I swear she on go, that's my lil trap hoe
All these muhfuckin' chains on my neck
I need me a trap hoe yeah
I need me a trap hoe
She a freak for the gang she gon' run that shit
Told her 1, 2, 3, gon' and bust that shit
On down
Get it in for the low, man I swear she on go, that's my lil trap hoe
She a freak for the gang she gon' run that shit
Told her 1, 2, 3, gon' and bust that shit
On down
Get it in for the low, man I swear she on go, that's my lil trap hoe
She a freak off the xans, she a freak off the slopes
Bitch I fuck her one time and I turn into ghost
She got throat, I got bands, Smokin pack by the O
She just fucked on the gang, that's yo bitch oh fasho
Ay
Yeah I'm in that shit
Burberry bag yeah I'm in that bitch
I pop seals, got scripts like I stay getting sick
Got stripes, got cleats, I gotta run that shit
Ay
Bitch I run that shit
Thinkin' that she gon' finesse me that's a dumbass bitch
Give a fuck about yo feelings bitch I need my strips
Don't hate the player, hate the game, this shit made me rich
Im gettin' money
Now I don't know how to act
I don't recognize yo face bitch I was hittin' from the back
California where it's at
Bad bitches, good drank, and we got the loud pack
She a freak for the gang she gon' run that shit
Told her 1, 2, 3, gon' and bust that shit
On down
Get it in for the low, man I swear she on go, that's my lil trap hoe
She a freak for the gang she gon' run that shit
Told her 1, 2, 3, gon' and bust that shit
On down
Get it in for the low, man I swear she on go, that's my lil trap hoe
Run for the chicken end in a run for yo' life
Double dash for the digits, stash it up just like twice
Can't be in love with no chicken, cause the money my wife
Pop everything in sight and I need it all
You pop off while you type, your fingers stand real tall
Off on and on the court I always seemed to ball
You been blocking your blessings but that's not my call
And we in this hoe sumn' like it's the 80's
We so involved, you said we movin' real crazy
And I know I been said it but bitch it's Leefur80
She a freak for the gang she gon' run that shit
Told her 1, 2, 3, gon' and bust that shit
On down
Get it in for the low, man I swear she on go, that's my lil trap hoe
She a freak for the gang she gon' run that shit
Told her 1, 2, 3, gon' and bust that shit
On down
Get it in for the low, man I swear she on go, that's my lil trap hoe
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Writer(s): Lil Daygo
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