Sing in Tha Trap
What we doin' baby, what we doin'
You know what we got tonight
We gon' drink and put a fucking fight
What we doin', baby what we doin'
Yeah
Ain't nobody matching with this energy
Ain't nobody ever gon' fuck with me
Ain't nobody fucking with the 408, yeah
Ain't nobody got this food up on they plate
Yeah
Ain't nobody got this food up on they plate, yeah
Got your bitch and she all on me and she gonna skate
And you know we gonna do this everyday, yeah
Going onto the interstate, yeah
Me and my brother Babak, when we hit the club
Gonna do some shit you've never ever seen before
And we gonna do it right here, yeah
And we gonna do it right here
Yeah
We could do it right here anytime
We could do it right here anytime
In tha trap I was chilling with mine
In tha trap I was moving with the pistol
In tha trap we was moving with the killers
In tha trap I was chilling in tha trap
In tha trap we gon' sing in tha trap
Yeah
And we gon' get it fucking popping in the club
Me and my brothers, you don't wanna mess with us
And we don't fuck with it when you pull up ATM
We ain't doin' this shit just for him, yeah
We gon' get it anytime, when we want
Me and my brothers gonna hit you in the club
We gonna get that fucking number when we want
We gonna get whatever time we want yeah, we want, yeah yeah
Crazy how you hit him and his soul just leaves his body
Looked into her eyes and I knew that she was just lying
I'm drinking on this fucking lean and it gon' numb the crying
I count the money up, it's the only thing that's on my mind
I got your bitch, she gonna suck all of my privates
You're gonna cream yourself if you saw all my deposits
You got that EDD money, you know that fuck shit
They yell my name when I pull up into the function
In tha trap I was moving with the pistol
In tha trap we was moving with the killers
In tha trap I was chilling in tha trap
In tha trap we gon' sing in tha trap
We gon' sing in tha trap any fucking time we want
Pulling up tonight, it's 408 yeah
Yeah Babak you killed this shit man, ay
Let's bring it back to the Bay, yeah
You know what we got tonight
We gon' drink and put a fucking fight
What we doin', baby what we doin'
Yeah
Ain't nobody matching with this energy
Ain't nobody ever gon' fuck with me
Ain't nobody fucking with the 408, yeah
Ain't nobody got this food up on they plate
Yeah
Ain't nobody got this food up on they plate, yeah
Got your bitch and she all on me and she gonna skate
And you know we gonna do this everyday, yeah
Going onto the interstate, yeah
Me and my brother Babak, when we hit the club
Gonna do some shit you've never ever seen before
And we gonna do it right here, yeah
And we gonna do it right here
Yeah
We could do it right here anytime
We could do it right here anytime
In tha trap I was chilling with mine
In tha trap I was moving with the pistol
In tha trap we was moving with the killers
In tha trap I was chilling in tha trap
In tha trap we gon' sing in tha trap
Yeah
And we gon' get it fucking popping in the club
Me and my brothers, you don't wanna mess with us
And we don't fuck with it when you pull up ATM
We ain't doin' this shit just for him, yeah
We gon' get it anytime, when we want
Me and my brothers gonna hit you in the club
We gonna get that fucking number when we want
We gonna get whatever time we want yeah, we want, yeah yeah
Crazy how you hit him and his soul just leaves his body
Looked into her eyes and I knew that she was just lying
I'm drinking on this fucking lean and it gon' numb the crying
I count the money up, it's the only thing that's on my mind
I got your bitch, she gonna suck all of my privates
You're gonna cream yourself if you saw all my deposits
You got that EDD money, you know that fuck shit
They yell my name when I pull up into the function
In tha trap I was moving with the pistol
In tha trap we was moving with the killers
In tha trap I was chilling in tha trap
In tha trap we gon' sing in tha trap
We gon' sing in tha trap any fucking time we want
Pulling up tonight, it's 408 yeah
Yeah Babak you killed this shit man, ay
Let's bring it back to the Bay, yeah
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Writer(s): Babak Thoven
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