Trappin Freestyle by E.Cruger Lyrics
Don’t trap where you stay (x11)
Uh
Need some more lean ? Then come knock at my do
I need some codeine so I po’ed me a fo
My boys wanna drill so i told them let’s go
Already know
Let that shit blow
Only wanna fuck if that bitch is a ten
I wanna fuck her then go fuck on her friend
I spend me a bag then go make it again
I’m counting these hundreds this shit never ends
I’m counting blue hundreds this shit doesn’t stop
She can’t spend the night if she ain’t giving no top
The opps on my side so I need me my Glock
Need me my Glock
Niggas gon drop
If you need a few p’s then come to my block
Her man is a rapper but his album just flopped
How you a savage but you ain’t got no mop ?
How you a savage but you giving out drops ?
Put that bitch in my schedule
Fuck that bitch in some leather
Fuck that bitch in my sweater
Fuck his bitch now he jealous
Fuck his bitch now she missing
Fuck the bitch we ain’t kissing
In the kitchen I’m whipping
In the kitchen I’m mixing
In the kitchen with chickens
Fuck on that bitch cus we know she a slide
Kick her ass out she ain’t tryna throw five
Pick her ass up she gon fuck in my ride
I pour me a deuce now a nigga so tired
Chase me a bag and I run up a check
She giving me top cus red rum is my set
She giving me top but I’m making her wet
I’m selling the Qual and sipping on tech
I’m fucking nigga’s bitches
Pulling they extensions
Counting fucking riches
Get fucking richer
They send me nude pictures
And it is there sisters
I don’t wanna kiss her
I don’t wanna miss her
I just wanna pipe her
I can’t even wife her
She pop bars like rikers
That bitch is a hiker
Tell her slide through and I fuck from behind
Can’t drink codeine if it ain’t mix with sprite
This bitch want bands I ain’t giving a dime
This bitch want my kids I ain’t giving her time
The bitch want my name I ain’t giving her mine
The bitch want my cup but I ain’t giving a line
The bitch want my glo but I ain’t giving her shine
My chain got the flu I ain’t talking bout swine
I’m fucking your bitch with my nigga lil limo
He run through your purse and finesse for the swindel
Pull up in foreign I finessed for the rental
That bitch from the valley that bitch from the central
Hit up my jack if you looking for lean
Hit up my jack if you looking for beans
She hit up my jack just to fuck on my team
I’ll pull up my mattress to fuck with my beam
Uh
Need some more lean ? Then come knock at my do
I need some codeine so I po’ed me a fo
My boys wanna drill so i told them let’s go
Already know
Let that shit blow
Only wanna fuck if that bitch is a ten
I wanna fuck her then go fuck on her friend
I spend me a bag then go make it again
I’m counting these hundreds this shit never ends
I’m counting blue hundreds this shit doesn’t stop
She can’t spend the night if she ain’t giving no top
The opps on my side so I need me my Glock
Need me my Glock
Niggas gon drop
If you need a few p’s then come to my block
Her man is a rapper but his album just flopped
How you a savage but you ain’t got no mop ?
How you a savage but you giving out drops ?
Put that bitch in my schedule
Fuck that bitch in some leather
Fuck that bitch in my sweater
Fuck his bitch now he jealous
Fuck his bitch now she missing
Fuck the bitch we ain’t kissing
In the kitchen I’m whipping
In the kitchen I’m mixing
In the kitchen with chickens
Fuck on that bitch cus we know she a slide
Kick her ass out she ain’t tryna throw five
Pick her ass up she gon fuck in my ride
I pour me a deuce now a nigga so tired
Chase me a bag and I run up a check
She giving me top cus red rum is my set
She giving me top but I’m making her wet
I’m selling the Qual and sipping on tech
I’m fucking nigga’s bitches
Pulling they extensions
Counting fucking riches
Get fucking richer
They send me nude pictures
And it is there sisters
I don’t wanna kiss her
I don’t wanna miss her
I just wanna pipe her
I can’t even wife her
She pop bars like rikers
That bitch is a hiker
Tell her slide through and I fuck from behind
Can’t drink codeine if it ain’t mix with sprite
This bitch want bands I ain’t giving a dime
This bitch want my kids I ain’t giving her time
The bitch want my name I ain’t giving her mine
The bitch want my cup but I ain’t giving a line
The bitch want my glo but I ain’t giving her shine
My chain got the flu I ain’t talking bout swine
I’m fucking your bitch with my nigga lil limo
He run through your purse and finesse for the swindel
Pull up in foreign I finessed for the rental
That bitch from the valley that bitch from the central
Hit up my jack if you looking for lean
Hit up my jack if you looking for beans
She hit up my jack just to fuck on my team
I’ll pull up my mattress to fuck with my beam