Trappa Rappa lyrics

by

Quavo



[Intro]
Yeah (Woah)

[Verse 1]
She ate up the drip, then she started to film, now it's all on her chin and her lip (Aight)
Walk in this b*tch with a ten piece, n*gga would've thought I was a motherf*ckin' pimp (Pimp)
Elliott, I want the craziest, I lost some pieces, I can't even remember (Crazy)
McLaren, the Spider, the craziest, I drop the top in the middle of December (Crazy)
No, the engine is not in the front, in the back, I just carbon the fender (Ooh)
Balenciaga, Bottega and Prada, just took her virginity (Oh)
Pop out, I told her to match my energy, gangsters in the vicinity (Gang)
n*gga, we been did the Cuban infinity, rappers, they turned into mini-me's (Yeah)
Switch up the flow, I went triple in trinity, n*ggas is gonna remember me (Migo)
b*tch, this stick got a hundred round drum, lil' n*gga, we call it the cinnamon (Rah)
Answer the door, get whatever you want, 'cause this sh*t gon' be gone in ten minutes (Yeah, woo)
Woo, young n*ggas gremlins (Woo)
I got some racks in my Vetements (Racks)
She ate a K-Pop, that's some ketamine (Pop)
Then gave me some top like a veteran (Sloppy)
On the block with the 'phetemine
BP the trucks like the president (BP)
Free my dog out the felonies (Free Coby)
f*ck them n*ggas who tellin' it (f*ck 'em)
Don't give no f*ck, I'm out the struggle
Get off my di*k and let me hustle (Yeah)
Applyin' pressure with the muscle
You would've thought I was a wrestler (Aight)
Crossed up like a pastor, geeked up, I'm goin' to NASA (Aight)
Talk about it, I'm a trapper, sensei, I'm the master (Go)
[Chorus]
Rapper, trapper (Aight, woo) rapper, trapper (Woo)
Rapper, trapper (Aight, woo) rapper, trapper (Woo)
Rapper, trapper (Aight, woo), rapper, trapper (Woo)
Rapper, trapper (Aight, woo) rapper, trapper (Woo)

[Verse 2]
I'm in the hood stuffin' racks in my cargo pants, I look like a camper (No cap)
Young n*gga drinkin' on Wock', but it taste like Act' when you pour it in the Snapple (Actavis)
We the first did the Honeycomb set with baguetties and mixed with enamel (For real)
Who brought you the dab?
And who introduced you to Hannah Montana? (On God)
Who brought back Atlanta? (I'm tellin' ya)
Went global and all on your channels (The biggest)
First young n*gga with the Challenger (Yeah)
With the Demon and stars in the panel (Skrrt)
Two-fifty, make sure it's a animal
So fast, sh*t'll blow out a candle (Yoom)
Nawfside Boggs Road, not Candler (Nawf)
This water on me might drown 'em (Splash)
Brand new blue cheese, let's count 'em (Cash)
Big bag in the winter, goin' Santa (The biggest)
New school, old school, let's mount 'em (Suh)
Free the guys out the feds and the county (On gang)

[Chorus]
Rapper, trapper (Aight, woo) rapper, trapper (Woo)
Rapper, trapper (Aight, woo) rapper, trapper (Woo)
Rapper, trapper (Aight, woo), rapper, trapper (Woo)
Rapper, trapper (Aight, woo) rapper, trapper (Woo)
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