Mr. OT lyrics

[Intro]
Hey, I really trap in this b*tch, ayy, ayy
I ain't just rap in this b*tch, I ain't just rap in this sh*t, no, skrrt
No for real like, I'm trappin', serve, skrrt
DTB on the beat, that's bro

[Chorus]
I'm sellin' pounds of weed, I got a thousand keys, ayy, ayy
I'm sellin' pounds of weed, I got a thousand keys, ayy, ayy
I really trap in this b*tch, I really trap in this b*tch, ayy, ayy
I don't just rap in this b*tch, I don't just rap in this b*tch, ayy, ayy
I'm sellin' pounds of weed, I got a thousand keys, ayy, ayy
I'm sellin' pounds of weed, I got a thousand keys, ayy, ayy
I really trap in this b*tch, I really trap in this b*tch, ayy, ayy
I ain't just rap in this b*tch, I ain't just rap in this b*tch, ayy, ayy

[Verse 1]
I ain't just rap in this sh*t, I was just wrappin' a brick, ayy, ayy
I'm really takin' a trip, I'm really takin' your b*tch, ayy, ayy
Hurry up, send me the zip, I got a package to ship, ayy, ayy
I'm really sellin' cocaine, you never been on a plane
Trap out your government name, you better stay in your lane, we know you n*ggas is lame
I am a lion untamed, b*tch I'm a wolf, smokin' on cookies
And I'm a crip like I'm Tookie, 'member that time that they took me
Screamin' out long live Lil Money, boy used to cook with no book, I'm in the kitchen
[Chorus]
I'm sellin' pounds of weed, I got a thousand keys, ayy, ayy
I'm sellin' pounds of weed, I got a thousand keys, ayy, ayy
I really trap in this b*tch, I really trap in this b*tch, ayy, ayy
I don't just rap in this b*tch, I don't just rap in this b*tch, ayy, ayy
I'm sellin' pounds of weed, I got a thousand keys, ayy, ayy
I'm sellin' pounds of weed, I got a thousand keys, ayy, ayy
I really trap in this b*tch, I really trap in this b*tch, ayy, ayy
I ain't just rap in this b*tch, I ain't just rap in this b*tch, ayy, ayy

[Verse 2]
Always bail out the cell, you never been to the pen
I know you ready to tell, get your lil paper and pen
You gon' sit in that room, you gonna tell all your friends
n*gga don't try to pretend
I would just pull up in Benz, I'ma just pull up in Beamer, I'ma just pull up in van
Moved out the hood 'cause I'm rich, no I don't need me no tint, I'ma just pull up with ooh
Ah, gift that go right out that stash
Lift that sh*t up, let it spit, lift that sh*t up, let it spit, lift that sh*t up, let it spit
I got these chickens in here, I got three n*ggas in here
I got two shooters with me
I'ma really sellin' the keys, I'm really sellin' the trees
Get your money, get your money, get your bread
f*ck around, I'ma aim for your head
Get your money, get your money, get your bread
You f*ckin' with me, I'll be aimin' at your head
I'ma shoot up your home like I'm aimin' at your bed
I was aimin' at your b*tch, I was aimin' at your kid
[Chorus]
I'm sellin' pounds of weed, I got a thousand keys, ayy, ayy
I'm sellin' pounds of weed, I got a thousand keys, ayy, ayy
I really trap in this b*tch, I really trap in this b*tch, ayy, ayy
I don't just rap in this b*tch, I don't just rap in this b*tch, ayy, ayy
I'm sellin' pounds of weed, I got a thousand keys, ayy, ayy
I'm sellin' pounds of weed, I got a thousand keys, ayy, ayy
I really trap in this b*tch, I really trap in this b*tch, ayy, ayy
I ain't just rap in this b*tch, I ain't just rap in this b*tch, ayy, ayy

[Outro]
03
I really, I really, I really
03, 03
I really, I really, I really, I really
I really trap in this b*tch, I really trap in this b*tch, ayy, ayy
03, Mr. OT
I don't just rap in this b*tch, I don't just rap in this b*tch, ayy, ayy
Mr. OT
I really trap in this b*tch, I really trap in this b*tch, ayy, ayy
Mr. OT
I don't just rap in this b*tch, I don't just rap in this b*tch, ayy, ayy
I got your b*tch on my di*k, I got your b*tch on my di*k
I really trap in this place, ayy
Got bags, Drummer Gang, you know we got bags
Drummer Gang, you know we got bags
Drummer Gang, you know we got bags
I got drugs uncased, no it's not laced