Testo Fake Trapper - Barloe Team feat. Yung Lee & OHGEESY
Testo della canzone Fake Trapper (Barloe Team feat. Yung Lee & OHGEESY), tratta dall'album Fake Trapper
Ron-Ron do that shit
Me and Zay at the drug house, nigga this a lecture
We got money everywhere, Glocks all on the dresser
I just cooked a nine up, the junkie get the extra
He gon' tell me how it is, yeah that's my lil tester
My buddy say it's A1, I call him my day one
He get jammed without his work, he ain't even gon' say none'
You lil nigga rappers, go and give the dealer some
You say you a trapper, but you never sold none'
I run through a brick like a running back
Dope in the safe right up under that
Them hundreds on me, yeah I honor that
You niggas broke, you ain't getting none of that
The dope getting low, I'ma call up the plug
The J at the door, I'ma front him a dub
I love the trap nigga, might give it a hug
Run up these hundreds, that's all that I love
Take me a pot and I cook up a brick
Standing in the trap and I'm tryna get rich
Money on me, I just hit me a lick
Fuck it all up, give a fuck 'bout this shit
On my lil brother, I came from trapping
You lil broke niggas can't make it happen
I play with them racks, hit a long way
You lil broke niggas be really capping
Me and Zay at the drug house, nigga this a lecture
We got money everywhere, Glocks all on the dresser
I just cooked a nine up, the junkie get the extra
He gon' tell me how it is, yeah that's my lil tester
My buddy say it's A1, I call him my day one
He get jammed without his work, he ain't even gon' say none'
You lil nigga rappers, go and give the dealer some
You say you a trapper, but you never sold none'
Nigga you's a rapper, you should give the dealer some
Nigga I'm a trapper, we could work a deal or some'
Boy I'm 'bout that bag, 'bout that bag, need me a mill' or some'
Niggas try to rob me, we gon' get to spilling some'
Bitches love the kid, they met one that wasn't feeling 'em
I'm sipping out the pints, then I'm Karo and resealing them
Rerock, remix, one pop three bricks
Cook it up with no eggs, no grits
Get caught, won't snitch, I ain't no bitch
Smoking that syrup, riding 'round with the stick
Me and Zay at the drug house, nigga this a lecture
We got money everywhere, Glocks all on the dresser
I just cooked a nine up, the junkie get the extra
He gon' tell me how it is, yeah that's my lil tester
My buddy say it's A1, I call him my day one
He get jammed without his work, he ain't even gon' say none'
You lil nigga rappers, go and give the dealer some
You say you a trapper, but you never sold none'
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Writer(s): Laron Antwan Robinson, Yung Lee
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