Walked In The Trap lyrics
by Ballout
[Intro: Ballout]
The f*ckin' Glo Boyz
Walked in the trap
Man, what the f*ck?
[Chorus: Ballout]
Walked in the trap, stacks on stacks
Pounds on pounds, b*tches on b*tches
We don't f*ck with snitches, heard these n*ggas squealin'
Glocks on Glocks, spots on spots, blocks on blocks
Water on my wrist, you should see these rocks
I think these diamonds TV got (Bling)
I f*ck hoes like CB got (Yeah)
They talkin' 'bout me like TV, yeah
Hoes wanna see me, yeah
Diamonds gon' be blingin' out (Bling)
Phone gon' be ringin' out
On hoes I be hangin' up
On plays I be makin' 'em
If he sweet, then I'm takin' 'em
Hundreds, I be makin' 'em
Hoеs, I be breakin' em
[Verse 1: Ballout]
4's, I bе drinkin' 'em
Hoes, y'all be savin' 'em
On that road, I be rakin' up
n*ggas told, I ain't said none
Them my bros since day one
The hood know we ate one
No sauce up on my steak, huh
The Gross hot, n*ggas wanna pay nothin'
I'm ridin' in a drop-head, this is not the rave one
Can't walk on NLA and get it 'cause they gotta make one
My momma told me "Hold it down n*gga 'till yo day come
And keep it real with your people, don't f*ck with the fake ones"
[Chorus: Ballout]
Walked in the trap, stacks on stacks
Pounds on pounds, b*tches on b*tches
We don't f*ck with snitches, heard these n*ggas squealin'
Glocks on Glocks, spots on spots, blocks on blocks
Water on my wrist, you should see these rocks
I think these diamonds TV got (Bling)
I f*ck hoes like CB got (Yeah)
They talkin' 'bout me like TV, yeah
Hoes wanna see me, yeah
Diamonds gon' be blingin' out (Bling)
Phone gon' be ringin' out
On hoes I be hangin' up
On plays I be makin' 'em
If he sweet, then I'm takin' 'em
Hundreds, I be makin' 'em
Hoes, I be breakin' em
[Verse 2: DooWop]
Captain Save-a-hoe, you wear a cape, you be savin' her? (Savin' her)
In a different bracket, I got paper, you ain't made enough
Hoes in different states paint they face, don't know their name or none
We don't leave no trace, left half a face, them lil boys dangerous
I just left Chiraq for a little excitement (A little excitement)
n*ggas tellin' on they own homies, ain't no indictements (Ain't no indictements)
I just bought some Glocks (Glocks), lil foenem bought three four strikers (Three four strikers)
I just bought a chop', this b*tch strikin' just like lightenin'
[Chorus: Ballout]
Walked in the trap, stacks on stacks
Pounds on pounds, b*tches on b*tches
We don't f*ck with snitches, heard these n*ggas squealin'
Glocks on Glocks, spots on spots, blocks on blocks
Water on my wrist, you should see these rocks
I think these diamonds TV got (Bling)
I f*ck hoes like CB got (Yeah)
They talkin' 'bout me like TV, yeah
Hoes wanna see me, yeah
Diamonds gon' be blingin' out (Bling)
Phone gon' be ringin' out
On hoes I be hangin' up
On plays I be makin' 'em
If he sweet, then I'm takin' 'em
Hundreds, I be makin' 'em
Hoes, I be breakin' em