FETTY WAP
TrapItOut
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Trap, uh, that yay, we call it fish scale, Fish, uh, that fentanyl call it Fetty Wap Cookin' up fish scale, call it drop Drop, uh, they spendin' their cash, call him a play Nggas bein' cheap by sellin' that remix sent them right on they way Every thing for sale, uh, ain't nothin' for the free, bitch If a nigga got somethin' for free, it wasn't from me, bitch Black bitch, met that white girl, and they fell in love Now she can't stop callin' me, I'm her favorite hustler Came up in them trenches, wrapping cocaine like a taco Be careful servin' that dog food, don't get caught with that Ralo Niggas'll sell you the work, then turn around and tell He full-time in the streets, but watch the nigga, cause he 12 No need to set and alarm I get woke up by my clientele Your bitch come here in the mornin', I might f*ck her if I'm horny I had to curve that bitch, I don't want no pussy, I want some money I'm a trapper, only thing that keep me comin' is when I'm thumbin Yeah, we call it fish scale, fish That fentanyl call it fetty wap Cookin' up fish scale call it drop Drop, uh, they spendin' their cash, call him a play Play, niggas bein' cheap I sell him that remix and send them right on their way Every day for sale, uh, ain't nothin' for the free, bitch If a nigga got somethin' for free, it won't from me, bitch Black bitch met that white girl, and they fell in love Now she can't stop callin' me, I'm her favorite hustler Where I'm from, I call my junkies cones, we don't call them J's Trapped him, dropped the number so low, and he ain't my cop of four today Get a remix, watch me turn this 36 into a 48 Got bags is all, so much green in this bitch, feel like St. Patrick's Day I'm in the kitchen with my chef hat, my new bitch ass small, but it clap-clap Boy, don't talk to me, bring me cash, I'm on the south side, sellin' these clap-backs When it's new, I need my get-back, Michael Drake gon' make him zig-zag I don't do no fronts, need my money up front before I send that Uh, that yay, we call it fish scale That fentanyl call it fetty wap Cookin' up fish scale call it drop, drop Uh, they spendin' that cash, call him a play, play Niggas bein' cheap I sell him that remix and send them right on there way Every thing for sale, uh, ain't nothin' for the free, bitch If a nigga got somethin' for free, it won't from me, bitch Black bitch met that white girl, and they fell in love Now she can't stop callin' me, I'm her favorite hustler
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