TRAPPIN & SPLASHIN

(Slow Life Music)
Yeah bitch I'm trappin
All these rappers hating cappin
Always packing Never lacking
Trapboy drippin, Peso Splashin
Out that Nine-Three-Six
I get hella checks Its all about respect
Trappin in the trenches Conroe Texas Ima rep my set (Aye)
I got them racks in my mattress
I got a lil bad bitch trying to be actress
Im sticking these bitches like ima cactus
Hitting these rappers for soccer practice
I got a white bitch from a gated community
I bust on Her face Her ass Her booty cheeks
She fuck with a Mexican I boost her immunity
Fuck all the unity Diss on my gang
We snatchin your jewelry
My niggas all running the gun they like fitness
Knock on your door Jehovah witness
If you ain't my circle it ain't square business
NSG Leave em wrapped up like Christmas
Write yo babymomma off of my wish list
Hit her time and then I dismissed her (Aye)
(Peso Peso)
(Aye) I really came up selling dimes
I had them dope fiends all in line
These niggas play we Shoot em down
Them niggas off I seen the signs
Got Thirty all up in this Nine
You ain't gonna kill me so stop trying
How you gonna Slide without a Car
These niggas broke They walk around
And all these diamonds on my body ain't no way to block my shine
Come get this load before I sell it
Yeah you better cop it now
These niggas talking on the Net but they ain't ever popping out
She gave me head I made her leave because I heard she opp'n Out (Hoe)
(Ayee)
Yeah bitch I'm trappin
All these rappers hating cappin
Always packing Never lacking
Trapboy drippin, Peso Splashin
Out that Nine-Three-Six
I get hella checks Its all about respect
Trappin in the trenches Conroe Texas Ima rep my set



Credits
Writer(s): Aydin Garcia
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