Informazioni sulla canzone In questa pagina puoi leggere il testo della canzone TrapNoMo , di - Duwap Kaine. Data di rilascio: 07.07.2020
Limitazioni di età: 18+
Lingua della canzone: Inglese
TrapNoMo |
| Trap house, on my chain she like me now |
| Feel like Gucci, so icy now |
| Too much drip gotta wipe me down |
| Chris Brown, look at me now, you a fake ass nigga but not my |
| He showin', he got pulled over, you just got a ticket |
| Boy you not with it, that’s 1k I’ma I flip it |
| My young niggas on that bullshit, go crazy cause a moshpit |
| In a drop top I’ma drop it, you wear Hot Topic |
| Louie my outfit, something you can’t miss |
| I send you a package, you want the tracking |
| I am just laughing, cause niggas be maggots |
| I am just having, yo bitch like my fashion |
| I’m at this restaurant, left a hundred dollar tip |
| I put on Saint-Laurent, then put a blunt to my lip |
| I’m flexing, I’m in a VIP |
| Wait let me get out of here, cause I don’t even like the fucking clothes |
| No ones, only hunnids and dubs |
| 50s too I be fucking it up, ten racks on this Vlone rug |
| Can’t trust nobody, I’m up like a molly |
| I might crash the party, cause everybody know me |
| And I know some dope fiends, did ten years in the dope scene |
| So much gas I’m not focusing, this bitch callin she blowin me |
| Man this bitch is OD, too much gas I ain’t on ease |
| Stop acting like you know me, you getting a lil cozy |
| We in the trap-house, long nights we tap out |
| I’m broke, what you talking about? |
| Just for that I’ma cash out, I ain’t talking bout cashout |
| Louie store for my cashout |
| Ten bands, twenty bands, boy you still don’t cashapp |
| Put my city up on the map, street shit where you gotta adapt |
| What you want, got a zip on my lap |
| Runnin' from 12 like I’m runnin' them laps |
| M-O-N-E-Y, all caps |
| Gettin' this money I remember the trap |
| I can make anything a trap, at the store nigga like a trap |
| At yo crib where you better not trap, this shit not fun don’t gotta try no more |
| I can make anything a trap, at the store nigga like a trap |
| At yo crib where you better not trap, this shit not fun don’t gotta try no more |
| Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay |
| I need that money that’s my goal, yuh |
| Nigga watch me pull, (Skrt) up in that ghost, skrt |
| No car I drive is slow, no |
| All my niggas they on go, go, go, go, go |