Trappa
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Trappa è stato pubblicato il 26 agosto 2016 da Paper Route Empire come parte dell'album Rich Crack Baby
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00:35 - 00:40
Trappa è stata scoperta più frequentemente a circa 35 secondi dall'inizio la canzone durante la settimana passata
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Crediti
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Dolph
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adolph Robert Thornton Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ari Morris
Mixing Engineer
DJ Squeeky
Producer
Testi
Yeah, shit right here for trappas only
Bad bitches only, ha-ha
It's Dolph (Hey, hey)
I can't deny it, I'm a straight trappa
You should come and fuck with me (Fuck with yo boy)
I got them whole things goin' for the cheap (Come get you one)
And I keep a bad bitch on her knees (Aye)
I can't deny it, I love the way she ride it
But I like her better on her knees
All this motherfuckin' ice on me (Rich, rich)
The only thing I love is my drank and weed
I've been gettin' money, ain't been gettin' no sleep
I've been playin' with paper
I let y'all play with them freaks
I'm in Magic City with ones piled up under my feet (Dime)
Ten foreigns outside, bitch I feel like Big Meech (Dope boy)
Ask about me where I'm from I keep some shit up my sleeve
Bitch I had a hundred G’s before I had an ID (Yeah)
Nothin' but real **** and thick pretty bitches around me
Me and my boys don't play that
Ridin' back seat of the Maybach (Boss)
Me and Benjamin Franklin go way back (Aye)
I know you ain't real
Because you say you real way too many motherfuckin' times (Ha-ha)
I know you his baby girl, I know you his, but tonight you mine
Kidnapped your bitch for the day and turned her into Valentines
My fuckin' wrist so iced out I can't tell the time (Woo)
I can't deny it, I'm a straight trappa
You should come and fuck with me (Fuck with yo boy)
I got them whole things goin' for the cheap (Come get you one)
And I keep a bad bitch on her knees (Aye)
I can't deny it, I love the way she ride it
But I like her better on her knees
All this motherfuckin' ice on me (Rich, rich)
The only thing I love is my drank and weed (Uh huh)
She love when I pull her hair and hit it from the back
I said "Is it me or is that booty gettin' fat?" (Damn)
This blunt that I just rolled up look like a baseball bat (Boss)
Who is this lil' **** stylist?
Man check out his swag (Swag)
I went to my plug house
I didn't go to class (Uh-uh)
Gave my principal thirty thousand dollars just to pass (Dolph)
Young **** with the badge
Give a junkie a hundred just to go take out the trash (Go take that out)
Give a bitch a thousand just to shut the fuck up
Rolls Royce sittin' up like a monster truck
Dolph runnin' shit, you can be the runner up (Ha)
Put a hundred and fifty k on my wrist
I put Dolce and Gabbana on my bitch, uh
I can't deny it, I'm a straight trappa
You should come and fuck with me (Fuck with yo boy)
I got them whole things goin' for the cheap (Come get you one)
And I keep a bad bitch on her knees (Aye)
I can't deny it, I love the way she ride it
But I like her better on her knees
All this motherfuckin' ice on me (Rich, rich)
The only thing I love is my drank and weed
Written by: Adolph Thornton Jr.

