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trapland pat – put that shit on كلمات اغاني

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[intro]
call me mr. put that sh_t on
(heero)
yeah, yeah, yeah
ayy
()

[chorus]
call me mr. put that sh_t on, plug crossed the border
hold up, let me get my trip on (yeah, yeah)
i’m really ’bout my checks, i grab the cheese and add some dip on
still, be on them corners that i caught my first l!ck on
we still be at the park where rambo caught his first body at (duh_duh_duh)
it’s trapland pat, i had to tell her not to call me that
you movin’ like a rat, how you gon’ tell ’em where you saw me at?
addicted to designer, b, just show me where the mall be
once she make me climax, she know to never call me (never)
[verse 1]
addicted to my image, guess that’s why they tryna draw me
she know that i don’t share, i’m really greedy, bae, you all me
ain’t nothin’ artificial, baby girl, it’s the raw meat
i told ’em i’ma add it when they puttin’ out all this trap sh_t
they let me in the park, i came back solid like some crack sh_t (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
i knew it wasn’t raw, it could’ve been locked, that was some whack sh_t
that’s a situation that’ll get your whole block spinned (duh_duh_duh)
i went to see my people ’cause i knew they could make it happen
at first, it was trappin’, then, they told me i could make it rappin’
808s knockin’ in the back, i hear them b_tches smackin’ (yeah, yeah)
slidin’ with that, “duh_duh_duh”
know that we ain’t never lackin’ (duh_duh_duh)

[chorus]
call me mr. put that sh_t on, plug crossed the border
hold up, let me get my trip on (yeah, yeah)
i’m really ’bout my checks, i grab the cheese and add some dip on
still, be on them corners that i caught my first l!ck on
we still be at the park where rambo caught his first body at (duh_duh_duh)
it’s trapland pat, i had to tell her not to call me that
you movin’ like a rat, how you gon’ tell ’em where you saw me at?
addicted to designer, b, just show me where the mall be
once she make me climax, she know to never call me (never)

[verse 2]
they won’t f_ck with jakes, so don’t you tell me where the law be
you tryna skip the line, you bust the crowd before you ball, b
you know this bag large, ain’t nothin’ ’bout it small b (yeah, yeah)
go get your ho sucked, ’cause that’s when it’s just gon’ fall b
cashin’ out on drip, that ain’t me, ain’t much release yet
streets been real cold ’cause i ain’t drop none of this heat yet
if it ain’t for the trap, then you can tell the plug to keep that
shotgun, hail mary, know that i’m a deep threat
i ain’t gon’ hit the stage if they ain’t callin’ for no steep checks
say he want a verse, but he ain’t cash out on no feat’ yet
back end, front end, gots to get them racks in
‘nough with all them stories, you get no action
[chorus]
call me mr. put that sh_t on, plug crossed the border
hold up, let me get my trip on (yeah, yeah)
i’m really ’bout my checks, i grab the cheese and add some dip on
still, be on them corners that i caught my first l!ck on
we still be at the park where rambo caught his first body at (duh_duh_duh)
it’s trapland pat, i had to tell her not to call me that
you movin’ like a rat, how you gon’ tell ’em where you saw me at?
addicted to designer, b, just show me where the mall be
once she make me climax, she know to never call me (never)

[outro]
she know to never call pat
probably at that d_mn trap
h_llcats, no scats
hahahahaha
duh_duh_duh
it’s a forty round, fully auto, ain’t no semi guns
ain’t no one for one
lately, i been havin’ fun

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