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ak tarantino - trappin made me كلمات أغنية

[intro]
b_tch
hoe, b_tch

[verse]
why the f_ck you pushin’ sh_t, you ain’t [?] on your dead guys
rubber band the benny’s, i wrap the brick with a bread tie
stutter on the semi, don’t even let out a d_mn cry
[?] with a bag on they head and they hands tied
if i get caught with this b_tton, it’s gon’ be fed time
i done seen ’em creepin’ past the whip, i put my head down
anyone wanna come run up on me gettin’ lead rounds
left hand, the same one talkin’ tough the same one who he left ’round
he ain’t talkin’ now
if you jump out thе whip, then you gotta walk ’em down
he can try to comе and spin the block, i got a armor house
we gon’ stomp him out if he come steppin’ on these stompin’ grounds
sent my dawg to go attack ’em
soon as he gettin’ ’em, i finish ’em with a pole attachment
take the f_ckin’ banana clip out, and throw it at ’em
rocket comin’ out of this gun lookin’ like a glowin’ atom
hop out the urus with a drac’ and a loaded adam
blow a b_tch back out, then i go back to blow the backend
he can tell his female he k!llin’, i know he has it
choppa blow his f_ckin’ knees off if he go to grab it
b_tch, b_tch, b_tch, this a eight ball
it gon’ be his last day as a hero, blow his cape off
the junkie said the fent ain’t enough, so i’m sellin’ napalm
banana clip the size of a ape, and i got it taped on
you could never learn to be the bomb unless you make one
i was takin’ two out of his back when it said take one
you can say you spinnin’ all day, but you ain’t spun
you can say that you a k!ller, but you ain’t one
i just threw some lemon haze in with the [?]
i just dropped some lemonade inside my qua’ cup
i got b_tches tryna suck on me off of the wake up
hoe, i got a ounce of cookies, b_tch, this ain’t no cake blunt
up the switch, and watch him dance just like he michael jackson
i just spilled some soda all over my mike amiri fabric
he ain’t ever in the field, the end of a appearin’ action
i’ma make the city shake every time i made an appearance happen
[?] baby, your man, he can’t even come near a fraction
[?] ball, i got up in the mike amiri bag
i just wanna come f_ck you and your friend, baby, don’t fear a trap
brand new baby draco, uh, uh
brand new baby draco, i tap it, you hear it fappin’
i remember all the tracfones on my trap sh_t
don’t get hit up with a livewire, you ain’t brad pitt
big dawg, bum b_tches [?] get your ass bit
it was lab music, now it’s trap music
i ain’t tryna listen to none of your bad music
you had them bottom hoes ’cause you ain’t have views
i might f_ck around and see if he can catch a 7.62
d_mn, you havin’ rent due
you ain’t even spinnin’, you ain’t even been through
i’ma knock your f_ckin’ baby momma wig loose
i just copped a f_ckin’ baby llama with a pin through it
box on the back of the baby drac’
off a bean, i feel like i pop [?]
got a black and white brick in the cattle case
fappin’ with the fn, i left the boy with a flat face
hit him with the k in his leg, he need a robotic ankle brace
pop the ten blue pill, got me actin’ crazy
i slip on the jimmy, i ain’t tryna have a baby
b_tch, i’m on the trap phone ’cause trappin’ made me

- ak tarantino

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