Trap Money lyrics

[Intro: Yungeen Ace]
(Havok)
I got—
I got—

[Verse 1: Yungeen Ace]
I got money, cars, clothes (Clothes)
I just came inside that pus*y, I still want some more (Come here, b*tch)
We got Percs, clean 'bows ('Bows)
Anything a n*gga want, we got it for the low (Gang)
Trap jumpin' crazy all through the week (Through the week)
Uh, we'll change the lo' quick, feds doin' a sweep (Phew)
Uh, all of us killers, so please don't try to rob us
If them n*ggas try to run, this Five-seveN'll stop 'em (Boom)

[Refrain: Yungeen Ace]
We got molly, we got lean (Lean)
And my plug my best friend, I keep him on the team
Got a lot of money (Money), b*tch, don't play me green (Uh-uh)
I'll take a n*gga's sh*t if hе thinkin' 'bout taxin' me

[Chorus: Yungeen Ace]
Trap money, I could take this sh*t and buy a 'Rari
I got rap monеy, I could take this sh*t and buy a Bugatti
I wear Off-White, know this b*tch named Haley, she be off white
On sight, I don't like a n*gga, I'll take his life
[Verse 2: Yungeen Ace]
Louis V, f*ckin' two b*tches and it's only me (Only me)
Five percent, who behind that tint? b*tch, you know it's me
I got Lanvin on, she suckin' this di*k, call on the camera phone
Plenty sticks, but we don't show no blicks whenever cameras on
Uh, I just popped an X, but I don't have an ex
Uh, uh, she thought we was datin', but it was for the sex
Uh, uh, yeah, your pus*y good, but that don't make you special (Uh)
Uh, uh, she say, "Boy, you mean," b*tch, I'm the f*ckin' devil (Devil)
Uh, we just set up shop, just got the load in (Got the load in)
Uh, I just made a play, don't trap out where you stay (Don't do that)
Uh, all these n*ggas stupid, they sh*t where they lay (Dumbass)
Uh, uh, that's why all these n*ggas fightin' f*ckin' cases

[Chorus: Yungeen Ace]
Trap money, I could take this sh*t and buy a 'Rari
I got rap money, I could take this sh*t and buy a Bugatti
I wear Off-White, know this b*tch named Haley, she be off white
On sight, I don't like a n*gga, I'll take his life

[Refrain: Yungeen Ace & Real Boston Richey]
We got molly (Molly), we got lean (Lean)
And my plug my best friend, I keep him on the team (Team)
Got a lot of money (Money), b*tch, don't play me green (Don't do that)
I'll take a n*gga's sh*t if he thinkin' 'bout taxin' me (Thinkin' 'bout taxin' me)
[Verse 3: Real Boston Richey]
Caught a brand new case, skrrt, still ridin' 'round with a stick
f*ck what he say, f*ck n*gga ain't no plug, can't serve me a brick
Young n*gga gotta get paid, I'm gettin' it seven ways, n*gga stuck in the mix
All these n*ggas be hatin', they know I be poppin' my sh*t, they think I'm a lick
All these n*ggas be lame, f*ckin' on all they hoes, sh*t, give me a kiss
Know this sh*t get brazy, I'm ridin' with a glick, gotta know that b*tch got him a switch
All I trap is Bubba, I'm stayin' in my lane, n*gga, I don't be servin no fish
Duckin' the undercover, them crackers get behind this 'Cat, they know they grits
On that sh*t, every time we got a spot, know we trapped that b*tch
f*ck that b*tch, she know I ain't takin' no knee, b*tch, I ain't Kaepernick
n*gga say he was up a hundred, I guess he on that cappin' sh*t
Talkin' that sh*t, we know you ain't done it, n*gga, you on that lackin' sh*t

[Chorus: Yungeen Ace]
Trap money, I could take this sh*t and buy a 'Rari
I got rap money, I could take this sh*t and buy a Bugatti
I wear Off-White, know this b*tch named Haley, she be off white
On sight, I don't like a n*gga, I'll take his life

[Refrain: Yungeen Ace]
We got molly (Molly), we got lean (Lean)
And my plug my best friend, I keep him on the team (Team)
Got a lot of money (Money), b*tch, don't play me green (Don't do that)
I'll take a n*gga's sh*t if he thinkin' 'bout taxin' me (Thinkin' 'bout taxin' me)