Trappin' Freestyle

All my women trappin on the low low
She might have to call me up
I know so
I been in the city with my bros tho
Spending all these cash with my bros tho ya
All my women trappin on the low low
She might have to call me up
I know so
I been in the city with my bros tho
Spending all these cash with my bros tho ya

Riding through the city
Feeling oh so ugly but inside i know l'm pretty ya
She get no reply when she hit me up
I've been this way since a sippy cup
Tell you stuff
What you tryna know
Switch i change my flow
Sing too much for hoes
I came from the south
Where the people didnt know
I had to this all the time yea i had to grow
Baby girl
What you saying where your number at
I been calling all these plays like a quarterback
Run it back she steal my love she steal my cash
Now l'm looking out for you i need my quarter back
Ey yea what you tryna say
All this tripping got me drinking on a Tuesday
I feel like Makkonen arrogance coming in
I'm not Jack Harris i aint no middle man
Off with the topic
And im guessing thats just me
Flowing with no option and i told her thats not free
Girl a pretty thing and i love the ebony
But i aint got no type like im Jimmy and Sway Lee
I aint gonna stop till they put me on TV
Oh my god

All my women trappin on the low low
She might have to call me up
I know so
I been in the city with my bros tho
Spending all these cash with my bros tho ya
All my women trappin on the low low
She might have to call me up
I know so
I been in the city with my bros tho
Spending all these cash with my bros tho ya

Im tired
tired what is happening



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Writer(s): Mandlenkosi Bruce Mate
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