Trap On lyrics

[INTRO]
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Gang Gang
Yo Bobby what up
Ain't sh*t n*gga
You know we run sh*t n*gga
Cod
Shmurda what up

[Chorus]
Look b*tch i'm a savage
Really gettin' money all these other n*ggas actin'
Jump on the di*k do a split do gymnastics
Hit 'em with a pump n make a n*gga do a backflip

[VERSE 1]

Look b*tch i be trappin'
Higher than a b*tch, i be higher than Aladdin
Call me on my phone ,i'ma probably say i'm trappin'
Before we get an o??, we can probably sh*t crackin'
Oops i gotta go, i'm right back to trappin'
Monte in the field you know that boy is bout that action
He call me on my phone and tell everything that happened
I'ma call Up-Top, and he gon' act a savage
Skirt up on a motha f*cka, pull up on a ratchet
Skirt up on a motha f*cka, we gon' pull on 'em blastin'
n*gga watch what you say, Jordan got the ratchet
And last n*gga said something wrong nice casket
n*ggas tryna fight, but i don't know karate
b*tch my name is Bobby have me shooting at your lobby
n*ggas tryna fight, but i don't know karate
b*tch my name is Bobby have me shooting at your motha f*ckin' lobby
b*tch i'm Bobby
[VERSE 2]
Trap clown, back down, all these n*ggas wanna rap now
Big guns and get back down, try to run from these mac rounds
Tell them n*ggas we back now
Shelf life they act out
Im outchere with it this money im gettin' all came from the trap house
Movie sh*t we actors n*ggas, no script just real life
Hit the club with like 20 racks bet you don't know what that feels like
You broke n*gga just face it, you f*ck n*ggas keep hatin'
We won n*gga stop racin' plus my record clean with no case
True religion n nudies??? Yea you know that im goin' fly
Dope weed that's all we smoke, roll it up we get more high
Stay strapped with a .45, in case a n*gga wan' test me
I'm always good for that 2 piece but i'ma knock him out with this lefty
I'ma knock him out like lefty
Got a lot of work and it's hefty
Told these n*ggas they can ride the wave and they don't need no jetski
All i know is i'm ballin', swish n*gga like Spalding
Yeah i'm on the bullsh*t and i ain't talkin' bout jordan

[VERSE 3]

Look hoe i be dwaggin'
b*tches say wassup; ain't sh*t paper stacking
Chillin in the trap doin' numbers i ain't braggin'
Try n rush the spot n the pistols we be blasting
Look hoe i ain't average
I'm on GS9 so you know i'm with the static
Rollin' on yo block , got the hollows spittin' rapid
Jordan with the sh*ts he don't miss sh*t get tragic
Shoot a n*gga in his casket
I don't give a f*ck in front of his moms ill let him have it
Call my killas up have my n*ggas up in traffic
Cal my shooters up you know my n*ggas act a savage
[OUTRO]

Trap Trap...Trap on.. Trap Trap...