Trappy lyrics

by

Kwesta


[Verse 1]
I'm a real nasty b*tch, diamonds on my tits
His iris on my clit, ’cause he knows this b*tch is lit
Do a split on his di*k, make him c*m in a blink
This pus*y is so wet, he might f*ck around and slip
Yeah, these n*ggas think I love 'em, I'm an icey motherf*cker
I am ever gonna cuff ’em, it's with the colour purple
If you think that I am your lover, you a stupid motherf*cker
Eat my ass like it's supper, tomorrow it's another brother

[Hook]
You a runner, runner
I run the place
Drop the top on the Panoma, pus*y the best
No cheap talkin' I'm winning now, hop on his face
She wanna call the bae now, I got your bae
I am the bae, you know I'm the bae

[Verse 2]
Yeah, your n*gga wanna hit it and his money I'ma spend it
Yo, you better come and get him ’cause his di*k I’m already feelin'
Hey, keep running your mouth
I just came in his mouth
You don’t know what I'm about, I'm from dirty South
Yeah, these b*tches don't ball it’s so evident
And I'm poppin', all y'all are irrelevant
Headbutt these hoes, I'm so arrogant
Ochocinco and Evelyn
[Hook]
You a runner, runner
I run the place
Drop the top on the Panoma, pus*y the best
No cheap talkin' I'm winning now, hop on his face
She wanna call the bae now, I got your bae
I am the bae, you know I'm the bae
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