ฟังเพลงTrap Star (Explicit)

Trap Star - Young Jeezy

I'm a T R A P S T A R

Got the city on lock,

big shoes on the car

And she likes it, ay and she likes it

Got the city on smash

Streets on click clock

Eighty grand just to see the Jacob go tick tock

I'm so materialistic, so well connected

Just ask about it, so well respected

Run the streets all day,

I don't get no sleep

Eat at Spondivits four times a week

Bucket of crab legs,

Slick had the lobsters

I'm the real deal these other niggaz impostors

Popping Gold Bond,

yeah I took those sips

50 in the trunk, yeah,

I took those trips

Keep the white girl,

yeah, forever my lady

Two grand flat get ya four and a baby, c'mon

I'm a T R A P S T A R

Got the streets on lock, big shoes on the car

And she likes it and she likes it

I'm a T R A P S T A R

Keep Barney in the Sweets,

copt groups from the bar

And she likes it and she likes it

Slide through the hood,

just to check my dough

Trap-star fresh from head to toe

From toe to ear the kicks match the cap

Black T-shirt, yeah, it match the strap

The stones in the watch,

yeah, they match the chain

New Jordans on his feet,

Snowman's the name

Fresh out the paint shop threw the fo's on it

Now, the Chevy got Lamborghini doors on it

Mix the Grey Goose with the cranberry juices

Nigga, can't you tell I really sold those deuces?

The squares are white,

the tape is black

The wait is over, the real is back

I'm a T R A P S T A R

Got the streets on lock,

big shoes on the car

And she likes it and she likes it

I'm a T R A P S T A R

Keep Barney in the Sweets,

copt groups from the bar

And she likes it and she likes it

Lil' momma wanna holla at a pimp

My money true straight,

I don't walk witta limp

It ain't hard girl just use ya head

Slices stacked up,

I got Colonial bread

Now, she off the chain, yeah,

she so erotic

Purple Mango, yeah, it's so exotic

No punch lines, no riddles

I'm talking white squares with

the steps in the middle

You know me, take the good with the bad

Can't complain the Porsche came with the rag

And the chopper came with extra clips

So when you niggaz outta line we can extra flip

I'm a T R A P S T A R

Got the streets on lock,

big shoes on the car

And she likes it and she likes it

I'm a T R A P S T A R

Keep Barney in the Sweets,

copt groups from the bar

And she likes it and she likes it

I'm a T R A P S T A R

Got the streets on lock,

big shoes on the car

And she likes it and she likes it

I'm a T R A P S T A R

Keep Barney in the Sweets,

copt groups from the bar

And she likes it and she likes it