Trap Show

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This the Trap Show
Nigga you could sit back
If a nigga need gas
Nigga you could hit Dapp
Gotta hustle for the cake
Know that that's big facts
Da back and forth won't do it
That's chit chat
I get a call
Get the box
That's big guap
Everything is drip
Even down to the flip flops
I ball too hard
You can't match
Issa mismatch
If I need gang
Imma hit em' on the dispatch

Nigga need work
Let me go and get the scale b
Four pockets full
I be trapping like I Baby
Who you say you is?
I ain't used to that name b
Nigga got sacked for a pack
And he blamed me
The Youngin need drop
They keep saying that he past due
Feds on the routine check tryn pass through
I be pushing loud
but the homie selling dog food
If you get the gas and I don't
Imma call you
Just hit the road
Now it's time to hit the shower
I get love in my city
I'm like 50 I got power
Gotta make a play
Just give me boutta hour
I leave come back
Money long like a tower
Trap baby
Who da nigga is?
That's trap baby
I be spending too much time
In the trap lately
These bags steady going like hot cakes b
Yow aye
Bounce back king
Mehn I good for a comeback
The youngin done drop
Everybody saying run that
Dramaz bring the static
And the youngin bring the thunder
I keep me a wand
If a nigga ever wonder
Just hit bro and the trap ain't making
Trap boy lit
I gon' get that fuck shaking
LA Fitness
How I playing with the weight bitch
She fucking on the first night
Cause I don't go on dates bitch

This the Trap Show
Nigga you could sit back
If a nigga need gas
Nigga you could hit Dapp
Gotta hustle for the cake
Know that that's big facts
Da back and forth
Won't do it
That's chit chat
I get a call
Get the box
That's big guap
Everything is drip
Even down to the flip flops
I ball too hard
You can't match
Issa mismatch
If I need gang
Imma hit em' on the dispatch

Everyday a grind
Only right you go and make something
If a nigga down
I might fuck around and take something
It got dice in deh hood
I might fuck around and shake something
The glizzy by my waist
I might fuck around and bake something
Nice smell nice shape
You know da gas pretty
I get stupid in da trap
They say the kid going silly
The Youngin on the way
But I listening to Flizzy
And all you see is fours
When you motherfucking see me

This the trap show
Nigga you could sit back
If a nigga need gas
Nigga you could hit Dapp
Gotta hustle for the cake
Know that that's big facts
Da back and forth
Won't do it
That's chit chat
I get a call
Get the box
That's big guap
Everything is drip
Even down to the flip flops
I ball too hard
You can't match
Issa mismatch
If I need gang
Imma hit em' on the dispatch



Credits
Writer(s): Le'quan George
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