Trapspot lyrics

[Chorus]
Man, f*ck twelve, I'm in my trap hot
Pull up in a Phantom to the trap spot
We be in the kitchen whipping crack rock
I just fell in love with the damn guap
Call up Lil O, he run the Beamers
30 with a beam on my damn Glock
Better not snitch if I get caught
If you do then I'm pulling up on yo block

[Verse]
Pistol to your face, designer at the waist
Big 30 on me, boy, don't make me catch a case
If you snitch, then I'm pulling up on yo block
[?], yeah, we all bloodshot
Bet y'all n*ggas pus*y, all y'all n*ggas [?]
Make some guala with the gang, you call the damn cops
b*tch I get the bands, that will not stop
I just call your wifey just to give me top
Pull up in a foreign, man, you know I'm scorin'
Lookin' at my posse, that b*tch [?]
Pull up with the gang, I let my pistol hang
b*tch they know I'm Lil Pump, I'm pullin' up with gang

[Chorus]
Man, f*ck twelve, I'm in my trap hot
Pull up in a Phantom to the trap spot
We be in the kitchen whipping crack rock
I just fell in love with the damn guap
Call up Lil O, he run the Beamers
30 with a beam on my damn Glock
Better not snitch if I get caught
If you do then I'm pulling up on yo block