Trap Vacant lyrics

by

Pi’erre Bourne



[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, okay, yeah, Trill, yeah
Can't stop, hahaha
Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?
Trill!

[Verse 1]
Can't stop, they watching they watches
They poppin', she mad more options
Opps watching, they moving get it popping
Trap knocking, blue cheese extra sloppy
More profit, f*cked your b*tch and made you watch it
Best weed, anything I smoke exotic
Said he gon' shoot it, but I don't think he really bout it
Need me a cougar, a bad b*tch that's gon' ride

[Chorus]
Taste it, told that b*tch I made it
I been getting faded, trap house vacant
n*ggas talking crazy, told that b*tch I made it
New hunnids the old one came with blood on it
I said I love you, but that ain't got no trust on it
Trap jumping, and we ain't have no plug homie
n*gga robbed you, and he took the tool on you (b*tch!)
n*gga talk like you lit, pull up hop out that's a stick
[Verse 2]
Rob a n*gga at the store, I was down to my last that's fosho
Hit a couple licks a couple time
Ran in a house a couple times
Me and my n*ggas robbed alot of times
And I f*cked you b*tch on Valentines
n*gga shooting and the police drove right by
And I took off in that b*tch yeah we had to fly
On everything I love I knew that God was with us that night
And I ain't even lying bout it cause a n*gga pipe

[Chorus]
Taste it, told that b*tch I made it
I been getting faded, trap house vacant
n*ggas talking crazy, told that b*tch I made it
New hunnids the old one came with blood on it
I said I love you, but that ain't got no trust on it
Trap jumping, and we ain't have no plug homie
n*gga robbed you, and he took the tool on you (b*tch!)
n*gga talk like you lit, pull up hop out that's a stick
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