lil keed - traplanta كلمات الأغنية
[intro]
(deskhop make it drop, yeah)
(oh lord, jetson made another one)
[chorus]
i f_ck up the money counter
f_ck on that ho, then give her right back, i ain’t got no manners
we pull up with chops, then chop the block, i bet they light candles
95 with gucci socks, i’m drippin’ in traplanta
post on the block with a big glock, yeah, we in traplanta
watch what you do and watch what you say when you in traplanta
boy, we gettin’ paid, i’m servin’ them j’s, boy, in traplanta
we gettin’ paid, homie, we ain’t gettin’ laid, homie
[verse 1]
i’m with real right homies who ain’t gon’ change on me
i got real shooters, won’t say no names, homie
i know a real bully, you can’t tame homie
in a nascar, fast car, that’s a trackhawk
vibed out with nothin’ but broads (hoo)
godd_mn, broke the money counter (hoo)
goin’ in, we don’t care ’bout cameras (hoo)
he get that dope back, call him arm & hammer (hoo)
sh_t, that’s all i’m sayin’
i’m signin’ all the deals, n_gga, i don’t even want the plan
have you ever seen that molly color khaki pants?
keep on playin’, i bet your brother be dyin’ in your hands
i’m with dyn abusin’ all the xans
[chorus]
i f_ck up the money counter
f_ck on that ho, then give her right back, i ain’t got no manners
we pull up with chops, then chop the block, i bet they light candles
95 with gucci socks, i’m drippin’ in traplanta
post on the block with a big glock, yeah, we in traplanta
watch what you do and watch what you say when you in traplanta
boy, we gettin’ paid, i’m servin’ them j’s, boy, in traplanta
we gettin’ paid, homie, we ain’t gettin’ laid, homie
[verse 2]
traphouse
f_ck this sh_t, i’m ridin’ in a trackhawk
my mama askin’ for it, so i tear it off
get what she want, it don’t matter (woo)
on the stove, remixin’ a brick, tricks of benihana
i ain’t even gotta trick the b_tch no more, got too many hundreds
if he ever play with the racks, yeah, he gotta be a dummy
yeah, i know my folks gon’ tax ’em, so i load up my lumber
yeah, i’m in traplanta
yeah, we pour some many fours in the f_ckin’ fanta
boy, i know you f_ckin’ told, though, i cannot stand ya
so you better watch ‘fore you trust a n_gga in traplanta
f_ck your ho, we don’t l_st, n_gga, in traplanta
[chorus]
i f_ck up the money counter (slimeball)
f_ck on that ho, then give her right back, i ain’t got no manners
we pull up with chops, then chop the block, i bet they light candles
95 with gucci socks, i’m drippin’ in traplanta
post on the block with a big glock, yeah, we in traplanta
watch what you do and watch what you say when you in traplanta
boy, we gettin’ paid, i’m servin’ them j’s, boy, in traplanta
we gettin’ paid, homie, we ain’t gettin’ laid, homie
كلمات أغنية عشوائية
- patrick watson - melody noir كلمات الأغنية
- nick camryn - your color كلمات الأغنية
- chefket - kater (akustik) كلمات الأغنية
- joan manuel serrat - así en la guerra como en los celos كلمات الأغنية
- marcella bella - passione e musica كلمات الأغنية
- lost in separation - winter sleep كلمات الأغنية
- kaine & tricks - renaissance كلمات الأغنية
- low cut connie - somewhere along the avenue كلمات الأغنية
- scott blanco - word of mouth كلمات الأغنية
- sunblock - i'll be ready كلمات الأغنية