pink , strap lyrics

Part I: pink

[Intro]
(Trapaholic)
Roll up, I need more high (more high)
Roll up, I need- (What?)
Cash my check it's on my- (on my)
Count my money (Oh yeah)
Money
Money
Money
Money
Money
Money
Money (what?)
Money
Lay up, Re up, count my deads (count my-)
Spin his block, that boy turn fed (boy turn fed)

[Verse 1]
I done filled my glass with pink
Every touchdown my whip pink
My ho- (Trapaholic)
My ho don't rock fake mink
Heard his whip was candy paint
I'm locked in, wanna go in
I told my boy to wait
I told my boy “have patience” (have patience)
Girl I bought so much it makes sense
[?] makes sense (make sense)
Like Curry, LeBron I'm an OG
I'm spinning his ass in the-
I'm spinning b*tchass on the weekend
I'm spinning his ass on a freak
n*gga what? n*gga me
b*tch I’m trynna pop out with my freak
Nails did, Iit got ten
Lips Pink pus*y Pink
I talk Pink, pus*y Pink (oh yeah)
I talk Pink, pus*y Pink (damn)
I talk Pink
[Verse 2]
(Trapaholic b*tch)
(Trapaholic)
Man, I'm that b*tch, you f*ck n*ggas slow
Peep my ho
Peep my play
b*tch n*gga we ain’t been through though
b*tch I'm in CC yeah b*tch and I ain’t even know (b*tch I ain’t even know)
I’ve been punched since a jit b*tch, since an island ho
n*gga wanna talk sh*t on X
You should check your ho (check your ho)
She walk barefoot in the hotel
These porcelain floors
Me and your ho got our nails did, and the b*tch paid for both
In the black truck smoking loud

[Outro]
(Trapaholic)
She know she bad and that's okay (she know she bad)
She know she bad and that’s okay
She know she bad and that’s okay
I scam, she scam, we scam
We get paid, either way I'm petty
I pop pink and this b*tch she pop pink
This b*tch want a raise
(Trapaholic, that b*tch, yeah, that b*tch)
I pop pink and this ho she pop pink (that b*tch)
This b*tch want a raise
Part II: strap

[Verse 1]
(Trapaholic, b*tch, what?)
Call me 855 baby
Strapped up like a navy seal (oh ah)
You won't, but it ring but it ring (won’t)
So I set it up (set it up, uh)
Mama, I just took him up for tryna touch it (tryna play)
Mama he still worried bout my b*tch my necklace (oh yeah, woah)
I talk to my aunt to up the score 'bout my b*tch
My heart no romantic and I'm off the molly

[Chorus]
My strap go bang
Her strap go wop
The strap go—
“Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh” (Trapaholic)
Times have changed
You know my vibe
Girl if you thought I lied
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

[Verse 2]
I wanna get down with you (yeah)
You said that I won’t with you
You’s a bot n*gga, talking sh*t, but I’m with you, b*tch I can’t lose (Trapaholic)
Backwoods smoking 5
I count big bankroll
She know why they call me demon
Keep this on my ho
I still walk you back home, she see where I’m trynna go (Trapaholic, b*tch)
[Chorus]
My strap go bang
Her strap go wop
“Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh” (Trapaholic)
Times have changed
You know my vibe
Girl if you thought I lied
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh