Trapalina
I got that work
What do you need
I got the molly the food and the weed
I keep a stick cause I ain't a lick
Cop pull up on me I'm boofin the brick
I got that work
What do you need
I got the molly the food and the weed
I keep a stick cause I ain't a lick
Cop pull up on me I'm boofin the brick
Cop pull up on me I'm fleeing eluding
Cocky lil bitch with the bag and you knew it
I made yo rent in a day and I blew it
He gave me the bag cause he know I can move it
I'm fuckin the plug he giving me drugs
So it's just profit on profit on profit
Thurl and pretty he know imma thug
After I fuck him he treat me to lobster
This pussy a shooter so he suited up
I'm not having yo baby you know that's a dub
After you fold on me keep it a buck
Ain't no working it out hoe it is wat is was
I was in prison Iike where is the love
Now bitches joe me cause I got a buzz
Fuck out my face bitch I don't fuck wit you
I'm tryna see what his cabeza do
I got that work
What do you need
I got the molly the food and the weed
I keep a stick cause I ain't a lick
Cop pull up on me I'm boofin the brick
I got that work
What do you need
I got the molly the food and the weed
I keep a stick cause I ain't a lick
Cop pull up on me I'm boofin the brick
I'm off the henny a hint of the coke
I'm sticking his dick to the back of my throat
Damo the demon the good pussy goat
So he callin me soon as it come off the boat
Gave him the tho tho he buy me the coco
Bitches be pussy but claiming they loco
You made a statement we call dat a bozo
They speak but I know they gone hate on the low doe
Im wavy I'm rollin ain't sleep in a week
My young philly nigga be fuckin me deep
He prolly think I belong to the streets
But this pussy so tight that he call up a shrink
Stop playing wit me
I'm stacking my chips ain't no laying wit me
I'm ready to shoot a bitch please attempt me
Self made bitch you did not invent me
I got that work
What do you need
I got the molly the food and the weed
I keep a stick cause I ain't a lick
Cop pull up on me I'm boofin the brick
I got that work
What do you need
I got the molly the food and the weed
I keep a stick cause I ain't a lick
Cop pull up on I'm boofin the brick
I got that work
What do you need
I got the molly the food and the weed
I keep a stick cause I ain't a lick
Cop pull up on me I'm boofin the brick
I got that work
What do you need
I got the molly the food and the weed
I keep a stick cause I ain't a lick
Cop pull up on I'm boofin the brick
What do you need
I got the molly the food and the weed
I keep a stick cause I ain't a lick
Cop pull up on me I'm boofin the brick
I got that work
What do you need
I got the molly the food and the weed
I keep a stick cause I ain't a lick
Cop pull up on me I'm boofin the brick
Cop pull up on me I'm fleeing eluding
Cocky lil bitch with the bag and you knew it
I made yo rent in a day and I blew it
He gave me the bag cause he know I can move it
I'm fuckin the plug he giving me drugs
So it's just profit on profit on profit
Thurl and pretty he know imma thug
After I fuck him he treat me to lobster
This pussy a shooter so he suited up
I'm not having yo baby you know that's a dub
After you fold on me keep it a buck
Ain't no working it out hoe it is wat is was
I was in prison Iike where is the love
Now bitches joe me cause I got a buzz
Fuck out my face bitch I don't fuck wit you
I'm tryna see what his cabeza do
I got that work
What do you need
I got the molly the food and the weed
I keep a stick cause I ain't a lick
Cop pull up on me I'm boofin the brick
I got that work
What do you need
I got the molly the food and the weed
I keep a stick cause I ain't a lick
Cop pull up on me I'm boofin the brick
I'm off the henny a hint of the coke
I'm sticking his dick to the back of my throat
Damo the demon the good pussy goat
So he callin me soon as it come off the boat
Gave him the tho tho he buy me the coco
Bitches be pussy but claiming they loco
You made a statement we call dat a bozo
They speak but I know they gone hate on the low doe
Im wavy I'm rollin ain't sleep in a week
My young philly nigga be fuckin me deep
He prolly think I belong to the streets
But this pussy so tight that he call up a shrink
Stop playing wit me
I'm stacking my chips ain't no laying wit me
I'm ready to shoot a bitch please attempt me
Self made bitch you did not invent me
I got that work
What do you need
I got the molly the food and the weed
I keep a stick cause I ain't a lick
Cop pull up on me I'm boofin the brick
I got that work
What do you need
I got the molly the food and the weed
I keep a stick cause I ain't a lick
Cop pull up on I'm boofin the brick
I got that work
What do you need
I got the molly the food and the weed
I keep a stick cause I ain't a lick
Cop pull up on me I'm boofin the brick
I got that work
What do you need
I got the molly the food and the weed
I keep a stick cause I ain't a lick
Cop pull up on I'm boofin the brick
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Writer(s): Damonique Henderson
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