TRAPPIN OUT MY BABY MOMMA HONDA

Trapping out my baby momma Honda
Trapping out my baby momma Honda
Pull up whip up
Wooaah
Fuck it no sleep three days zombiefied
Looking crazy
Wide up body lazy joint no safety
Peep the blind lock the dead bolt
Out the back doe star pick me up
Interstate here I go
Phone buzz hit the road seventy seven
Gotta go up north exit fou want fou
Bought eight rabbit food skint ya in ya face
Hit the store grab a gar fou cups lite ice
Two sprites baby bottle full
Speakers peaking
Molly geeking ecstasy fuck sleeping
Whip it up bag it up park the truck
Morgan street on feet grab the keys
Kisses my seed told my baby mama gotta eat
Fuck a nine to five imma feed the streets
She screamed on me slammed the door on me
Her tank on E
Her tank on E
But imma still kill the streets
Trapping out my baby momma Honda
Trapping out my baby momma Honda
Trapping out my baby momma Honda
Trapping out my baby momma Honda
Pull up whip up woah whip up with them grams
Pull up whip up woah whip up with them zans
Trapping out my baby momma Honda
Trapping out my baby momma Honda
Trapping out my baby momma Honda
Trapping out my baby momma Honda
Pull up whip up woah whip up with them grams
Pull up whip up woah whip up with them zans



Credits
Writer(s): Denico Clyburn
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