歌词
[Verse 1]
Do you hear me now?
I asked him what he don't he say he trap n hit licks
[Verse 2]
He say brandin' up a houses put their Rolley on his wrist
Before he was twenty one, he had a whole thirty six
Brothers taught him how to cook, Rachel Ray with the will
Asked him, "How you get your money?", he said
(Trap n hit licks)
How you get your money?
(He trap n hit licks)
H-h-how you get your money?
(He trap n hit licks)
Better not frownin' no word
He gon' run off with your shit
Asked him, "How you get your money?", he said
(Trap n hit licks) Yeah
[Verse 3]
Plug hit his blind city, just brought in the low
Hit his partner on the three way
Finna white there, baby knows
He gonna spin that lick money, put me in designer clothes
I'ma bust this pussy open for him soon as he get home
I'ma bottom bitch, ain't gon' never switch, I'm a solid bitch
Fuck me good, I might cook you some after I write that dick
Did your scale, get some sandwich bags, once a starter kit
Half a brick, turned into a brick, now that's some baller shit
Trap **** ain't no rap ****, we don't need no deal
Fuck my wee-wuv, get it done, did he pay my bills?
He got street money but he tryin' go legit
(I asked him what he do, he said he trap n hit licks)
[Verse 4]
He say brandin' up a houses put their Rolley on his wrist
Before he was twenty one, he had a whole thirty six
Brothers taught him how to cook, Rachel Ray with the will
Asked him, "How you get your money?", he said
(Trap n hit licks)
How you get your money?
(That he trap n hit licks)
H-h-how you get your money?
(He trap n hit licks)
Better not frownin' no word
He gon' run off with your shit
Asked him, "How you get your money?", he said
(Trap n hit licks)
[Verse 5]
I'm a hot Cheeto-eatin' muhfucker, I don't need milk
Bad as fuck and I be the bitch, I ain't got no chill
Pussy wet when you give me head, you gon' need some gills
Cheap bitches with twenty dollar skirts and five dollar heels
Now to fuck fuck you with him 'cause he know just how to treat 'em
Take me out to Lenny's, blow a bag on some new Fendi
Snee dissin' in my comments, don't say nothin' when she see me
Maybe he don't want her, said her pussy smell like seaweed
[Verse 6]
He hit a lick, hit the clutter flicks, don't finesse a chick
Diamonds wet, God is is risk protect and he keep protect
Rockin' outta chains with that I saw on his wrist
(I asked him what he do, he said he trap n hit licks)
[Verse 7]
He say brandin' up a houses put their Rolley on his wrist
Before he was twenty one, he had a whole thirty six
Brothers taught him how to cook, Rachel Ray with the will
Asked him, "How you get your money?", he said
(Trap n hit licks)
How you get your money?
(That he trap n hit licks)
How you get your money?
(He trap n hit licks)
Better not frownin' no word
He gon' run off with your shit
Asked him, "How you get your money?", he said
(Trap n hit licks)
[Verse 8]
(He trap n hit licks)
(He trap n hit licks)
(He trap n hit licks)
Written by: Che Olson, Tranell Lamar Simms


