TRAP LORD by CA$HTALK Lyrics
[hook]
Trap lord dope money pack in im road runnin store money put a hold on all my niggas in the trap get ya roll on walk out the spot make sure you turn the stove off this Glock 357 will knock your nose all this ice on me look like a snowball all my niggas in the trap get ya roll on
[verse1]
Everybody get ya roll on everybody everybody get ya roll on went spent 50 on my watch my bentley got them 4 on like monica im so gone i know you a hater i dont do no favors my hoe from decatur i swear her pussy greater 2g round my ankle juice up i got flavor pouring up this purple like play for the lakers im on percocet and aderall etc etc told them niggas level up told them check schedule i thank im unavailable my bitch like cinderella choppa make it rain i hope you brought out your umbrella
[hook]
Trap lord dope money pack in im road runnin store money put a hold on all my niggas in the trap get ya roll on walk out the spot make sure you turn the stove off this Glock 357 will knock your nose all this ice on me look like a snowball all my niggas in the trap get ya roll on
[verse2]
Say she want my nut nutty professor i can fuck the baddest hoes and treat them regular nigga this a rarri not a tesla welcome to the house of pain pockets on ella pockets on stella shawty mental health i can take your bitch nigga fuck ya hoe to death flow on steroids neck got a brain freeze working off a android broke boy i can't be posted up on holygrove up the streets from carverhome im just getting my role on all my niggas in the trap keep that pole on
[hook]
Trap lord dope money pack in im road runnin store money put a hold on all my niggas in the trap get ya roll on walk out the spot make sure you turn the stove off this Glock 357 will knock your nose all this ice on me look like a snowball all my niggas in the trap get ya roll on
Trap lord dope money pack in im road runnin store money put a hold on all my niggas in the trap get ya roll on walk out the spot make sure you turn the stove off this Glock 357 will knock your nose all this ice on me look like a snowball all my niggas in the trap get ya roll on
[verse1]
Everybody get ya roll on everybody everybody get ya roll on went spent 50 on my watch my bentley got them 4 on like monica im so gone i know you a hater i dont do no favors my hoe from decatur i swear her pussy greater 2g round my ankle juice up i got flavor pouring up this purple like play for the lakers im on percocet and aderall etc etc told them niggas level up told them check schedule i thank im unavailable my bitch like cinderella choppa make it rain i hope you brought out your umbrella
[hook]
Trap lord dope money pack in im road runnin store money put a hold on all my niggas in the trap get ya roll on walk out the spot make sure you turn the stove off this Glock 357 will knock your nose all this ice on me look like a snowball all my niggas in the trap get ya roll on
[verse2]
Say she want my nut nutty professor i can fuck the baddest hoes and treat them regular nigga this a rarri not a tesla welcome to the house of pain pockets on ella pockets on stella shawty mental health i can take your bitch nigga fuck ya hoe to death flow on steroids neck got a brain freeze working off a android broke boy i can't be posted up on holygrove up the streets from carverhome im just getting my role on all my niggas in the trap keep that pole on
[hook]
Trap lord dope money pack in im road runnin store money put a hold on all my niggas in the trap get ya roll on walk out the spot make sure you turn the stove off this Glock 357 will knock your nose all this ice on me look like a snowball all my niggas in the trap get ya roll on