Intro Pt. 2 by Trvp Pollo Lyrics
[Intro]
Ay, it’s trap
Yuh, trap
Ay Keezy I think we got another one man
What
[Verse 1]
So whats the move
Yeah I got something to lose
But I got nothing to prove
Smoke Mary Lou
I still got youngins who shoot
Move through the game very smooth
No altercations, I told the bitch to be patient
All my latinas and asians
Baby showed up to the rendezvous
Big stacking stacks, chronic sour diesel
Call it... cause my manager a weasel
Dududu, young boy be talking about dududu
Squeeze it little boy at the jujuju, who do you think that you foofofo fool (fool me)
Really I double my cup up, fuckboys be giving no love
Trapping, trapping bring in no love
Trap Pollo be on the come up
[Verse 2]
You touch big d on the coca
You trying to fuck on tha nupste
I pour the lean in the soda
Purge, purge, rap on the bitch like I purge
Rap on the bitch like I splurge
I piped the bitch with 30
Purge, purge, rap on the bitch like I purge
I know my young boys they lurking
Get on my neck and come purge
I don’t know if its meant to be
...
Little boy, little boy quit on the sipping
Little boy, little boy just quit all that bitching
She talking about bank accounts like I could give a fuck
Get in my coupe, really don’t give a fuck
Your pussy fake and you capping (cap)
Your pussy cap and you know it (big cap)
Your pussy cap and you know it
I gave you a chance and you blew it
Trap Pollo did the blue print
I'm about to go stupid
Gucci track suit suited
Doc Martens booted (bitch I’m booted)
Nut on that booty
She said don’t do it
Been had, done did it (yuh)
Kill the pussy, let her be
Lean, lean in my pee
Buy the bitch some Fendi
Give me head, ooh wait
[Outro]
Trap, Trap
Ay, it’s trap
Yuh, trap
Ay Keezy I think we got another one man
What
[Verse 1]
So whats the move
Yeah I got something to lose
But I got nothing to prove
Smoke Mary Lou
I still got youngins who shoot
Move through the game very smooth
No altercations, I told the bitch to be patient
All my latinas and asians
Baby showed up to the rendezvous
Big stacking stacks, chronic sour diesel
Call it... cause my manager a weasel
Dududu, young boy be talking about dududu
Squeeze it little boy at the jujuju, who do you think that you foofofo fool (fool me)
Really I double my cup up, fuckboys be giving no love
Trapping, trapping bring in no love
Trap Pollo be on the come up
[Verse 2]
You touch big d on the coca
You trying to fuck on tha nupste
I pour the lean in the soda
Purge, purge, rap on the bitch like I purge
Rap on the bitch like I splurge
I piped the bitch with 30
Purge, purge, rap on the bitch like I purge
I know my young boys they lurking
Get on my neck and come purge
I don’t know if its meant to be
...
Little boy, little boy quit on the sipping
Little boy, little boy just quit all that bitching
She talking about bank accounts like I could give a fuck
Get in my coupe, really don’t give a fuck
Your pussy fake and you capping (cap)
Your pussy cap and you know it (big cap)
Your pussy cap and you know it
I gave you a chance and you blew it
Trap Pollo did the blue print
I'm about to go stupid
Gucci track suit suited
Doc Martens booted (bitch I’m booted)
Nut on that booty
She said don’t do it
Been had, done did it (yuh)
Kill the pussy, let her be
Lean, lean in my pee
Buy the bitch some Fendi
Give me head, ooh wait
[Outro]
Trap, Trap