The Trap Billy and Mandy

Pockets on dumb, they're facetious I'ma leave ya boyfriend bleedin
I'ma put that nigga on a t-shirt Baby, you don't want this, girl, you need it

New hoodie, bet you wonder where I got it from
It's exclusive, lil' nigga, this a one-of-one
Yo, bitch, said I'm sweet like a honey bun
You can't do nothin', you ain't buy a gun
Me on the other hand, I got all of them
F.N. Wesson, even bought a Tommy gun
Want smoke
Catch some,
sent you home with missing thumbs
He's broke,
A bum
He still livin' with his mom

Before you say some shit bout me, know that my mom live with me

Run that back if you didn't understand, cause I need you to peep
You and I are not the same, you think that this life a game
I know that this world a trap, so when I fuck up, I'm to blame

I'm the bomb now Gettin' all this green like I'm a lawn now
I feel like the king, my word, the law now You do what I say, you a pawn now
Said it before, but I really need to calm down
But that's the truth, I just got support my mom now
Nowadays, doin' shit for the family I don't need a Benz, just wan buy all my babies Camrys

Long as I do that, I'll be the man of the family
Everything I do be for the fam, feelin' manly
Shoutout to my niggas, Xim and Jay, even Manny I miss my brother Wells, I hope my wigga doin' dandy
I shoulda had more bread,
Older than your granny
But instead, I'm clocked in, learnin' to be handy
Don't worry, next day, ya girl gave me a handy
She was type-perplexed because my pockets hella bandy
Nowadays, doin' shit for the family
I don't need a Benz, just wan' buy all my babies Camrys

Long as I do that, I'll be the man of the family
Everything I do be for the fam, feelin' manly
But my baby said she want a lamb, not a Camry
She get anything she want, she freaky and she handsy

Ayy, what you, expect from me, I'm supposed to be a pansy
That girl is my twin, we like a freaky Billy Mandy



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Writer(s): Guillermo Vizcaino
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