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(Niko!) Trap out with me, yeah Trap out with me Travel to me, travel to me Glock beamin' on ya, beamin' on ya Beamin' on ya (beamin' on ya) Look! Ayo, trapspot (ayo, trapspot) Mix Margiela, you lookin' like a mascot Got this big ol' pump, I seen him deck 'round Nigga talkin' a lot and I'm like, "What now?" I can't give no fuck about what you bring for me (what you bring) Everything that I do, I did it just for me (I did) Everything you do, it's nothing going to me (nothing) You can do your punch and hit that lottery She wanna trap out hard Baby girl, we get the guap (get the guap) These niggas talk a lot, but they know this will never stop I feel like KillaKam, all pink on in my fucking box Aye, yeah, I'm KillaKam in pussy, yeah, that fuckin' box My nigga trap a lot, but you know that you cap a lot (cap a lot) I just woke up and I hit the bank today (ha!) I just hit your girl on the face today (face) But I ain't talkin' no domestic, okay? (no, no, no) Pull up in that trap spot Lookin' like a fuckin' mascot (damn) And I'm zoomin' in that NASCAR Yeah, she wanna see what that's about (what that about?) Tell that bitch, "I can not fuck around" We're not two baby clowns Hollup, pullup, we're gonna gun 'em down Hollup, pullup, we gon shoot 'em down Hollup, pullup, we're gonna stomp 'em down Hollup, pullup, I got the gang right now Hollup, pullup, with yo' bitch right now Hollup, pullup, she on the dick right now Hollup, pullup, like a work out, nigga Hoe, pullup, got the church out, nigga Hoe, pullup, pullup, the big ol' pump Hoe, pullup, get the niggas slimed Hollup, pullup, y'all talk too much Hollup, pullup, she gon' suck these nuts Hollup, pullup, yeah, I'm with the gang Hollup, pullup, yeah, I know my slang (Niko) Yeah, it's okay It's okay (yeah, yeah) It's okay (it's okay) Yeah
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