Marry The Trap lyrics
by Quality Control
[Intro]
(Simo Fre just killed this)
I just take my time with this sh*t
I just take my time with this sh*t
[Chorus]
I just take my time with this sh*t, I ain't gotta rush it (Yeah)
Pockets, they on, "f*ck it," man, you n*ggas ain't on nothin' (n*ggas ain't on nothin')
The way she throw it back, shawty know that pus*y bussin' (Know that pus*y bussin')
I might f*ck 'round, marry the trap, say, "Yes, I do," make me the husband (Yeah)
Said this sh*t too many times, I'm the one, these n*ggas know it (The one)
Plenty days when I was broke, they ain't know 'cause I ain't show it (On gang)
Ten on me right now, pus*y n*gga, I'll blow it (n*gga)
Shawty keep shakin' that ass, baby, I like how you throw it (Come here, baby)
[Verse]
Gotta keep that rod, free my n*ggas out the pod (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
We smoke plenty zaz', we got plenty broads (On gang)
I'm a lil' n*gga, how the f*ck I'm livin' large? (Livin' life, n*gga)
Three-five in a 'Wood, this b*tch look like a cigar (Yeah, yeah)
It ain't no new friends, it's just us, me and gang 'nem (Me and gang)
Pull up foreign, hop out fly as f*ck, b*tch, I came trim (Yeah, fly as f*ck)
Startin' to feel like Pac, I been ballin' way above the rim (Swish, swish)
I don't play no games 'bout that cheese, I ain't one of them (One of them)
I got that sh*t on, I brought blues to the red carpet (Yeah)
I came up and got that bag, that make me a target (Me a target)
Get that cheese and head home, I ain't tryna party (I ain't tryna party)
I think this b*tch named Margot, I'm slidin' with a f*ckin' Barbie (Yeah, skrrt)
I don't really f*ck with these n*ggas
Puttin' hoes before that bag, like what's up with these n*ggas? (f*ck off)
Bro ain't tryna leave the trap, he in love with P's, n*gga (On gang)
I ain't pickin' up the phone if it ain't 'bout that cheese, n*gga ('Bout that f*ckin' bag, n*gga)
How I pop out with that dog sh*t, these n*ggas p*ssed (These n*ggas)
I'm a genie, get that shh to you (Yeah), just make a wish (Just make a wish)
Hit the water with the Dawn soap, I ain't wash the dishes (I ain't wash the damn dishes)
Lot of these n*ggas cap, they just good actors, Brad Pitt (The f*ck?)
[Chorus]
I just take my time with this sh*t, I ain't gotta rush it (Yeah)
Pockets, they on, "f*ck it," man, you n*ggas ain't on nothin' (You n*ggas ain't on sh*t)
The way she throw it back, shawty know that pus*y bussin' (Come here, baby)
I might f*ck 'round, marry the trap, say, "Yes, I do," make me the husband (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Said this sh*t too many times, I'm the one, these n*ggas know it (That one)
Plenty days when I was broke, they ain't know 'cause I ain't show it (On gang)
Ten on me right now, pus*y n*gga, I'll blow it (The f*ck?)
Shawty keep shakin' that ass, baby, I like how you throw it (Yeah)
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah
f*ck a n*gga, huh
Big SCY sh*t, n*gga, huh
T2T, n*gga