Heart in the Trap
Oh, never met a bitch like me
That put her heart in the trap
Neck on fridge icy
I stamp the six on my back for real
From cubans to losing
They hate that we bringing it back
Never met a bitch like me
Rolling wit a sick ah ee
My gang sick iv
Oh, never met a bitch like me
That put her heart in the trap
Neck on fridge icy
I stamp the six on my back for real
From cubans to losing
They hate that we bringing it back
Never met a bitch like me
Rolling wit a sick ah ee
My gang sick iv
My gang sick iv
Bet you never met a gang like we
Jus cool shawty
Just copped a acp
Mosh keep two like three
Like ouu shawty
Let em keep thinking we rapping
Like all of my niggas ain't cutting your grass
I stuffed a clip in a mac ten
Reach for my shit
And my goons on your ass
Rolls Royce I stand out in it
Shawty I'm the man now nigga
I don't understand no gibberish
If you see my bank count nigga
I been on some mod shit lately
Asking if I got mob ties maybe
Og and you still lil baby
Trap house got my fiends all wavy
Oh, never met a bitch like me
That put her heart in the trap
Neck on fridge icy
I stamp the six on my back for real
From cubans to losing
They hate that we bringing it back
Never met a bitch like me
Rolling wit a sick ah ee
My gang sick iv
Oh, never met a bitch like me
That put her heart in the trap
Neck on fridge icy
I stamp the six on my back for real
From cubans to losing
They hate that we bringing it back
Never met a bitch like me
Rolling wit a sick ah ee
My gang sick iv
Can't name a bitch that be on it
They working for nothing, I'm jus being honest
Yeah I'm in front of your projects
With shooters on shooters
That shoot up your complex
Money go dumbo retarded
That sometimes I feel like I'm losing my conscience
Ya I be seeing the comments
But, I never got time for responding
Louis V bag or the Goyard
Daddy told me go hard, ya I did it
When you see me whip your nose off
Dirty shovels in your graveyards ya I said
Like nigga we pissed
My diamonds pissy like out of a dick
Homie my homie and I be his sis
Baddest bitch that came straight outta da six
I do like this
Oh, never met a bitch like me
That put her heart in the trap
Neck on fridge icy
I stamp the six on my back for real
From cubans to losing
They hate that we bringing it back
Never met a bitch like me
Rolling wit a sick ah ee
My gang sick iv
Oh, never met a bitch like me
That put her heart in the trap
Neck on fridge icy
I stamp the six on my back for real
From cubans to losing
They hate that we bringing it back
Never met a bitch like me
Rolling wit a sick ah ee
My gang sick iv
That put her heart in the trap
Neck on fridge icy
I stamp the six on my back for real
From cubans to losing
They hate that we bringing it back
Never met a bitch like me
Rolling wit a sick ah ee
My gang sick iv
Oh, never met a bitch like me
That put her heart in the trap
Neck on fridge icy
I stamp the six on my back for real
From cubans to losing
They hate that we bringing it back
Never met a bitch like me
Rolling wit a sick ah ee
My gang sick iv
My gang sick iv
Bet you never met a gang like we
Jus cool shawty
Just copped a acp
Mosh keep two like three
Like ouu shawty
Let em keep thinking we rapping
Like all of my niggas ain't cutting your grass
I stuffed a clip in a mac ten
Reach for my shit
And my goons on your ass
Rolls Royce I stand out in it
Shawty I'm the man now nigga
I don't understand no gibberish
If you see my bank count nigga
I been on some mod shit lately
Asking if I got mob ties maybe
Og and you still lil baby
Trap house got my fiends all wavy
Oh, never met a bitch like me
That put her heart in the trap
Neck on fridge icy
I stamp the six on my back for real
From cubans to losing
They hate that we bringing it back
Never met a bitch like me
Rolling wit a sick ah ee
My gang sick iv
Oh, never met a bitch like me
That put her heart in the trap
Neck on fridge icy
I stamp the six on my back for real
From cubans to losing
They hate that we bringing it back
Never met a bitch like me
Rolling wit a sick ah ee
My gang sick iv
Can't name a bitch that be on it
They working for nothing, I'm jus being honest
Yeah I'm in front of your projects
With shooters on shooters
That shoot up your complex
Money go dumbo retarded
That sometimes I feel like I'm losing my conscience
Ya I be seeing the comments
But, I never got time for responding
Louis V bag or the Goyard
Daddy told me go hard, ya I did it
When you see me whip your nose off
Dirty shovels in your graveyards ya I said
Like nigga we pissed
My diamonds pissy like out of a dick
Homie my homie and I be his sis
Baddest bitch that came straight outta da six
I do like this
Oh, never met a bitch like me
That put her heart in the trap
Neck on fridge icy
I stamp the six on my back for real
From cubans to losing
They hate that we bringing it back
Never met a bitch like me
Rolling wit a sick ah ee
My gang sick iv
Oh, never met a bitch like me
That put her heart in the trap
Neck on fridge icy
I stamp the six on my back for real
From cubans to losing
They hate that we bringing it back
Never met a bitch like me
Rolling wit a sick ah ee
My gang sick iv
Credits
Writer(s): Pietre Cleghorn
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