Trapline
Lil baby hit the trapline
Imma pull up we gon get it lit if you act right
I gotta bag to blow yea
Whole night playin all you have to do
Bitch trapline
Baby hit the trapline
We gon get it lit if you act right
I gotta bag to blow cash to blow don't nobody have to know yea
I got no patience you know I hate waitin
Skip the conversation and get right to back breakin
When I hit the spot it's like she learn a different language
She got a man but it's obvious I ain't him
He got her heart but that pussy for the takin
Claimin vegetarian I got her eatin bacon
Gotta play it smart baby I can't save shit
Just play yo part and make sure you don't say shit
Askin questions boutta boi he's so basic
Do I gotta car nah it's a spaceship
Poppin all these pills I think I entered the matrix
All I see is green numbers I been paper chasin
Letchu in my world I call that a baecation
Tryna ride my waves this ain't a radio station
Really kill the kitten tellem that you call me Jason
Face it this dick one of a kind you can't replace it
Lil baby hit the trapline
Imma pull up we gon get it lit if you act right
I gotta bag to blow yea
Whole night playin all you have to do
Bitch trapline
Baby hit the trapline
We gon get it lit if you act right
I gotta bag to blow cash to blow don't nobody have to know yea
Hit me on the trapline you know I pick up
No conversation I just wanna quick fuck
Another hoe callin soon as I hang up
Stay away from snakes cause they always switch up
Hoes two face nickname em niptuck
Clout chasin hoes lookin for a quick buck
She wanna be my main but her ass outta luck
Told her don't complain you know a bitch I can't trust
Yo instagram bad bitch really issa catfish
And you lookin like a foo it was tragic
Get dough or land a hoe like the Magic
Lil baddie and she twistin up a fat spliff
Life mainey but we livin so lavish
Sippin on purp but I'm notta addict
Don't make me call the bois with the static
Have em pullin out fully automatics
Lil baby hit the trapline
Imma pull up we gon get it lit if you act right
I gotta bag to blow yea
Whole night playin all you have to do
Bitch trapline
Baby hit the trapline
We gon get it lit if you act right
I gotta bag to blow cash to blow don't nobody have to know yea
Trapline
Don't nobody have to know yea
Trap trap trap trapline
Imma pull up we gon get it lit if you act right
I gotta bag to blow yea
Whole night playin all you have to do
Bitch trapline
Baby hit the trapline
We gon get it lit if you act right
I gotta bag to blow cash to blow don't nobody have to know yea
I got no patience you know I hate waitin
Skip the conversation and get right to back breakin
When I hit the spot it's like she learn a different language
She got a man but it's obvious I ain't him
He got her heart but that pussy for the takin
Claimin vegetarian I got her eatin bacon
Gotta play it smart baby I can't save shit
Just play yo part and make sure you don't say shit
Askin questions boutta boi he's so basic
Do I gotta car nah it's a spaceship
Poppin all these pills I think I entered the matrix
All I see is green numbers I been paper chasin
Letchu in my world I call that a baecation
Tryna ride my waves this ain't a radio station
Really kill the kitten tellem that you call me Jason
Face it this dick one of a kind you can't replace it
Lil baby hit the trapline
Imma pull up we gon get it lit if you act right
I gotta bag to blow yea
Whole night playin all you have to do
Bitch trapline
Baby hit the trapline
We gon get it lit if you act right
I gotta bag to blow cash to blow don't nobody have to know yea
Hit me on the trapline you know I pick up
No conversation I just wanna quick fuck
Another hoe callin soon as I hang up
Stay away from snakes cause they always switch up
Hoes two face nickname em niptuck
Clout chasin hoes lookin for a quick buck
She wanna be my main but her ass outta luck
Told her don't complain you know a bitch I can't trust
Yo instagram bad bitch really issa catfish
And you lookin like a foo it was tragic
Get dough or land a hoe like the Magic
Lil baddie and she twistin up a fat spliff
Life mainey but we livin so lavish
Sippin on purp but I'm notta addict
Don't make me call the bois with the static
Have em pullin out fully automatics
Lil baby hit the trapline
Imma pull up we gon get it lit if you act right
I gotta bag to blow yea
Whole night playin all you have to do
Bitch trapline
Baby hit the trapline
We gon get it lit if you act right
I gotta bag to blow cash to blow don't nobody have to know yea
Trapline
Don't nobody have to know yea
Trap trap trap trapline
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Writer(s): Matthew White
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