ฟังเพลงTrappa Rappa (Explicit)

Trappa Rappa (Explicit) - Quavo

Lyrics by：Quavious Marshall/Mark Williams/Raul Cubina/Benjamin McGregor Wilson/Jarrod Morgan

Composed by：Quavious Marshall/Mark Williams/Raul Cubina/Benjamin McGregor Wilson/Jarrod Morgan

Produced by：Ojivolta/Ben10k/Twisco

She ate up the drip then she started to film

Now it's all on her chin and her lip

Aight

Walk in this ***** with a ten piece nigga

Would've thought I was a muh******* pimp

Pimp

Elliot I went 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

Ah

Pop out I told to match my energy gangsters in the vicinity

Gang

Niggas we been did the Cuban infinity rappers they turned into mini me's

Yeah

Switch up the flow I wasn't trippin' lil' trinity

Niggas is gonna remember me

Migo

***** this stick got a hunnit round drum

Lil' nigga we call it cinnamon

Grrah

Answer the door get whatever you want

'Cause this **** gon' be gone in 10 minutes

Yeah oh

Woo young niggas gremlins

Woo

I got some racks in my VETEMENTS

Ratchet

She ate a K-Pop that's some ketamine

Pop

Then gave me some top like a veteran

Sloppy

On block with amphetamine

BP the trucks like the president

BP

Free my dogs off the felonies

Free Coby

**** them niggas who tellin' it

**** 'em

Don't give no ***** I'm out the struggle

Get off my d**k and let me hustle

Yeah

Applyin' pressure with the muscle

You would've thought I was wrestler

Aight

Crossed up like a pastor geeked out I'm goin' to NASA

Aight

Talk about it I'ma trapper sensei I'm the master

Go

Rappa trappa

Aight

Rappa trappa

Woo

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Rappa trappa

Woo

Rappa trappa

Aight

Rappa trappa

Woo

Rappa trappa

Aight

Rappa trappa

Woo

I'm in da hood stuffin' racks in my cargo pants

I look like a camper

No cap

Young nigga drinkin' on wock

But it taste like act' when you pour it in a Snapple

Activis

We the first did the honey cone set with baguettis and mixed with enamel

For real

Who brought you the dab?

And who introduced you to Hanna Montana?

On God

Who brought back Atlanta

On tape

Went globaland all on yo' channels?

The biggest

First young nigga with the Challenger

With the demon and stars in the panel

Yeah skrrt

Two-fifty make sure it's a animal

So fast ****'ll blow out a candle

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

Ooh

Free the guys out the feds and the county

On gang

Rappa trappa

Aight

Rappa trappa

Woo

Rappa trappa

Aight

Rappa trappa

Woo

Rappa trappa

Aight

Rappa trappa

Woo

Rappa trappa

Aight

Rappa trappa

Woo