Static
T-Lo Trapnificent
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SlapGod Trap Yeah Yeah Oh You Already know what type Of time Im on Yeah Yeah Yeah Look At my wrist Aint that a Bitch You gotta play the game just to Drip like this 4th quarter aint the Same wit a Hit like this Said she part of the band get her Off of my dick Gotta stick to the plan now I got Hella chips Ima need 100 grand just to lay an Adlib Baby please get yo man I am not One of them Lets be honest don't pretend Niggas aint bout what they be Talkin bout yeah yeah Wow stop you aint really gotta flex If you flaw ima point em out yeah Yeah Boy if you gettin that bag you Aint really gotta check If she did you dirt ball baby call Her out yeah yeah She aint no friend when you see her better beat on that Bihh cuz Niggas aint bout what they be Talkin bout yeah yeah If you flaw ima point em out yeah Yeah Niggas aint bout what they be talkin bout Leave em where i caught em at it Aint had To come to that i Thought i had to double back Bussin down a couple packs Didn't mind playin Quarterback But i knew he was goin fumble That No where to go at that stop n go Line em up had em Droppin like Dominos Trust me i dont need no lecture I Paid my respect to The streets a Long time ago i droped all kinda Hoes Fall off in that bihh jaranamo Pluto said it baby dont Get to Comfortable What has become of you off R R had The trap Pulling ws Making the spot hot I can not F*ck wit You Hands good even though the god Tuckin too Boy you trippin if you think you Untouchable Water whippin had the pack in The lunchables Yo its funny how they whole face Change up soon As You bring my Name up Prosecutor had to go and bring The case up Lil did he Know man That shit aint even phase us Took the top off lil shorty had her Face tuck Shit sloppy had her fuckin up her Make up Had the blue print i just had to get The cake up Shit to raw they had to tape us Damn Look At my wrist Aint that a Bitch You gotta play the game just to Drip like this 4th quarter aint the Same wit a Hit like this Said she part of the band get her Off of my dick Gotta stick to the plan now i got Hella chips Ima need 100 grand just to lay an Adlib Baby please get yo man i am not One of them Lets be honest don't pretend Niggas aint bout what they be Talkin bout yeah yeah Wow stop you aint really gotta flex If you flaw ima point em out yeah Yeah Boi if you gettin that bag you aint Really gotta check If she did you dirt ball baby call her out yeah yeah She aint no friend when you see her Better beat on that Bihh cuz Niggas aint bout what they be Talkin bout yeah yeah If you flaw ima point em out yeah yeah Niggas aint bout what they be Talkin bout I was nothing to em to say they all Fans now wait Until i pull the Bands out Had the whole thing broke down At my mans house And not once Did i think about a hand out Pull up and air it out trapnificent Nigga we really dont Care what you Hear about Got 11 bad bitches in the back of The trenches And One of em Scared cuz she dont know her Abouts Hoe take it easy hit a bihh and dip On her discreetly Besti callin we can set up a 3-peat Yeah im ballin after this you cant Reach me Houdini Haters need to fall back if you Bringing negative we aint wit all That Hit em at the top and put 5 in his Ball cap Chain of command we dont try to Rnforce that im on That Yo its funny how they whole face Change up soon as You bring my Name up Prosecutor had to go and bring The case up lil did he Kno man That shit aint even phase us Took the top off lil shorty had her Face tuck Sit sloppy had her fuckin up het Make up Had the blue print i just had to get The cake up Shit to raw they had to tape us Damn Look At my wrist Aint that a Bitch You gotta play the game just to Drip like this 4th quarter aint the Same wit a Hit like this Said she part of the band get her Off of my dick Gotta stick to the plan now i got Hella chips Ima need 100 grand just to lay an Adlib Baby please get yo man i am not One of them Lets be honest dont pretend Niggas aint bout what they be Talkin bout yeah yeah Wow stop you aint really gotta flex If you flaw ima point em out yeah Yeah Boi if you gettin that bag you aint Really gotta check If she did you dirt ball baby call Her out yeah yeah She aint no friend when you see her better beat on that Bihh cuz Niggas aint bout what they be Talkin bout yeah yeah If you flaw ima point em out yeah Yeah Niggas aint bout what they be Talkin bout
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Written by: Allen Fuller
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