Trap Jump Aye! (feat. Jams D Fizo, Dooley Martez & Geto Gold)
Jarl Far
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I always wanted to do a trap song Dude Wish I had a hundred pounds to make the trap jump Money, bad bitch, stacks that's the outcome Little nigga want to take a nigga out huh Choppers at your granny's door, only outcome Bad hoes at my shows, sell em' out right King Tip in my city, bring em' out huh Ooh it's lit, all night only out come Whole brick, half brick, whole brick, half brick Make the trap go aye Wish I had a hundred pounds to make the trap jump Money, bad bitch, stacks that's the outcome Little nigga want to take a nigga out huh Choppers at your granny's door, only outcome Bad hoes at my shows, sell em' out right King Tip in my city, bring em' out huh Ooh it's lit, all night only out come Whole brick, half brick, make the trap go aye Chill little daddy, we tryna built little daddy Nah for real little daddy, keep it trill little daddy Can't match my turn up, bet ya life gang, one up All my people from the come up And you can really be the come up And I need to see commas, don't need your promise, I need my offerings Baka baka, you silly rappers Make me pop a capper, make em' pop culture Make em' really Casper, no feelings after Call & feed the vultures with plenty laughter What you really after, mine do dirt & don't clean up after Niggas reall backwards Never die until I actually do Gang Gang what we actually is Miss me with that acting shit So if I'm acting just know it's accurate Found a bunch of fucks I could give Decided to keep them all for myself Had to do it so I can live I ain't worried about you I'm selfish Wish I had a hundred pounds to make the trap jump Money, bad bitch, stacks that's the outcome Little nigga want to take a nigga out huh Choppers at your granny's door, only outcome Bad hoes at my shows, sell em' out right King Tip in my city, bring em' out huh Ooh it's lit, all night only out come Whole brick, half brick, whole brick, half brick Make the trap go aye Wish I had a hundred pounds to make the trap jump Money, bad bitch, stacks that's the outcome Little nigga want to take a nigga out huh Choppers at your granny's door, only outcome Bad hoes at my shows, sell em' out right King Tip in my city, bring em' out huh Ooh it's lit, all night only out come Whole brick, half brick, make the trap go aye Audio trap jumping like Jordan Got the dope fresh off the flame, to supply global warming In a drought make it rain, cocaine when it's pourin Yea I'm known to ease the pain, cause these bars are anointed Angels wings started soaring that's that Madonna flow Robin all through ya hood I'm Ronald Regan hoe Bitch we up to no good Toting stick burning wood 2x4 on my side & bitch I wish a nigga would try to play Bitch this ain't the park 4 4 to ya face. I need racks, I need diamond plagues Tay K in this race Try to pump then I pull pump & no it's not a fake Anderson bitch I am the one, keep the matrix in my safe Jus in case I gotta erase you from this stratosphere Can't let no bitch nigga breath inside my atmosphere To open doors need some keys Put my worries at ease Make enough money to feed the block & uplift the team my nigga Wish I had a hundred pounds to make the trap jump Money, bad bitch, stacks that's the outcome Little nigga want to take a nigga out huh Choppers at your granny's door, only outcome Bad hoes at my shows, sell em' out right King Tip in my city, bring em' out huh Ooh it's lit, all night only out come Whole brick, half brick, whole brick, half brick Make the trap go aye Wish I had a hundred pounds to make the trap jump Money, bad bitch, stacks that's the outcome Little nigga want to take a nigga out huh Choppers at your granny's door, only outcome Bad hoes at my shows, sell em' out right King Tip in my city, bring em' out huh Ooh it's lit, all night only out come Whole brick, half brick, make the trap go aye She wanna f*ck at the Sky Bar I'm feeling like f*ck it bitch why not I give her a foul like I'm Draymond At the end of the game she get three shots When I shoot that chopper I don't aim Jus let know that I bought it to flip a car This bitch wanna f*ck, doing handstands This the shit that she do when she chew a bar Ain't worse than the work in cubicle Ain't no mystery nigga, no Scooby-Doo My price get around like a hula hoop Got that tool in shoe, this a murder boot You so under me, I can hurdle you I don't know what you doing, I ain't heard of you Overdosing like Quil, now they sleeping on me That chopper makes niggas get vertical I got some bitches that'll slide for me I don't need to cap, they'll die for me A couple niggas lied on me So I'm riding forges & glide on em' Hop out the seasons Off white, jewelry leaking Little momma a monster On her pantie holes she be feasting Wish I had a hundred pounds to make the trap jump Money, bad bitch, stacks that's the outcome Little nigga want to take a nigga out huh Choppers at your granny's door, only outcome Bad hoes at my shows, sell em' out right King Tip in my city, bring em' out huh Ooh it's lit, all night only out come Whole brick, half brick, whole brick, half brick Make the trap go aye Wish I had a hundred pounds to make the trap jump Money, bad bitch, stacks that's the outcome Little nigga want to take a nigga out huh Choppers at your granny's door, only outcome Bad hoes at my shows, sell em' out right King Tip in my city, bring em' out huh Ooh it's lit, all night only out come Whole brick, half brick, make the trap go aye Niggas chasing hoes, instead of chasing money Now they a live puppet dancing on a string Trying to please a screen, hoping everybody still coming They gon wake up late, ain't ate, while the paper plates stain against plastic Bitch we pass that So I'm a drop the top, screaming f*ck the cops Feeling like Tupac in this classic While I'm JFK on the interstate I'm a face my fate while I'm gassin Diamonds against the wood, glass house the hood Feeling good with this seat back Your feed back, we don't need that Unless you made yourself an investment Cause they'll sell their soul, just to sell up soil Instead of fixing rows to get their seeds fat
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