Trap Land

Trap, trap land, where all the hustlers meet
Hoes in different flavors, like trick or treat
Niggas masked up, like it's halloween
True hustler baby, you best believe
Got a mastermind, runnin master plays
Making money, like every day
True playa, playa, so I play
Praying in the trap, holding my strap

Trap and we trap, money stack, money stack
And we trap, and we trap
Got two hoes and they work for me
Got two hoes and they cook for me
Trap and we trap, money stack, money stack
And we trap, and we trap
Got two hoes and they suckin' me
Got two hoes and they fuckin' me

Trap land' nigga, where the pimps and players meet
Girls kissin' girls, they some super freaks
Countin' money in the trap, my hoes massagin' me
Teach my hoes the game, ain't no hoe playin' me (never)
All we do is stack money, all we do is fuck
My bitch on her knees, and she suck me up
Baby look at me, with your chin up
I'm who you worship, I'm who you worship

Trap and we trap, money stack, money stack
And we trap, and we trap
Got two hoes and they work for me
Got two hoes and they cook for me
Trap and we trap, money stack, money stack
And we trap, and we trap
Got two hoes and they suckin' me
Got two hoes and they fuckin' me

Trap and we trap, money stack, money stack
And we trap, and we trap
Got two hoes and they suckin' me
Got two hoes and they fuckin' me



Credits
Writer(s): Tremon Kesler
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