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Lyrify.me

Tramp. prod. Canis Major by Rich Mitch Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2018

(INSTRUMENTAL PRODUCED BY CANIS MAJOR)

Chorus:
New floor, ain't cheap, shit is marble
Two seater, couldn't fit you in my carpool (2 doors)
Packed house, did a show, had the bar full
If you wanna smoke I'm throwing cause my jar full (cookie)
I don't really care if you got a man (nope)
He's no man, he ain't even got a plan (nope)
Ay, sit back, do your dance tramp
Ay, sit back, do your dance tramp

Verse 1:
Young and dumb, sit back and have fun
Not lying, hit the blunt you gonna lose a lung (gas)
She's for me if she got buns, dark as fuck all tan from the sun (all sun)
Asking me, "Yo Rich Mitchell, how you do that?"
If you really wanna know get your family off the food stamps (damn)
I'm just flexing, I be the superior
I'm like a great dane, you more like a terrier (bork)
Sipping too many drinks, I need a carrier
Break the walls down, I don't see no barrier (none)
Took your girl on a ferry just to marry her (woo)
Picked up a chariot, take her to the Marriott (hoe-tel)
All gold watch, presidential like Barack
Must be on a ranch, all these bitches want cock (get it)
Rock solid gym leader like Brock
Now I'm going to the league and it ain't a shock
Chrous:
New floor, ain't cheap, shit is marble
Two seater, couldn't fit you in my carpool (2 doors)
Packed house, did a show, had the bar full
If you wanna smoke I'm throwing cause my jar full (cookie)
I don't really care if you got a man (nope)
He's no man, he ain't even got a plan (nope)
Ay, sit back, do your dance tramp
Ay, sit back, do your dance tramp

Verse 2:
I pray to Mitchell, I'm a god (yup)
You fucking with a star (yup)
Pull up in that all black car (skrt)
Pull up in a hoodie that be all camouflage (damn)
Looking like mirage when I back up out the garage (okay)
You see, I'm just me, I smoke a lot of weed
Took a whole year off and I'm still not clean
Can't stop smoking dope, I'm a damn fiend
How you buy weed when gas is what your car needs?

Chorus:
New floor, ain't cheap, shit is marble
Two seater, couldn't fit you in my carpool (2 doors)
Packed house, did a show, had the bar full
If you wanna smoke I'm throwing cause my jar full (cookie)
I don't really care if you got a man (nope)
He's no man, he ain't even got a plan (nope)
Ay, sit back, do your dance tramp
Ay, sit back, do your dance tramp
Verse 3:
I'm the flyest white guy you'll ever meet (okay)
Not even Marty McFly has rocked these (bet)
Everyday vacation with the fucking palm trees
In control, I smoke a lot because this is my weed (alright)
Ay, I'm like Saquon Barkley
Take over the whole party and I don't mean partly
Drink Henny until your girl gets naughty
And she's sure to miss me like a dog named Marley