Trap Queen

Seventy thirty eight I’m like hey, what’s up, hello Since you pretty awesome as you came on the door I just wanna chill, got a stuck for us to roll Mary to the money, introduce you to my stove And I ain’t gotta worry about I’m gone throw my phone And I ain’t gotta back page fucking with the hoer I ain’t gotta worry about popping up the show Give a thirty bitch with that bitch down on the road I’m in love with my baby, ah Know so far I’m in charge with my baby Doing large with my baby I’m in hush with my baby Doing large with my baby Mammy do it grande, big shine for my baby Ah going hard for my baby Do the shit, get hard, wip hard for my baby I’m in love with my baby I don’t start in the rave with the stars that’s my baby Find the Snoop Dog, John’s, Darien, happy can This is last year talking nice and we represent Trap queen Dominican, til the brain the bottles in I got ten he got six, we gonna f*ck for sixty ten Ha, she fell in love with a dope dealer Getting head in the Royce ghost face killan Ha, she fell in love with a dope dealer Getting head in the Royce ghost face killan And I get high with my baby I just love them all but I get fly with my baby And I get roaf with my baby I’ll be in the kitchen cooking floas with my baby Yeah and I get roaf with my baby I just love them all but I get fly with my baby And I get roaf with my baby I’ll be in the kitchen cooking floas with my baby I hit the stupid on my trap queen 'Cause all we know is buis’ and I might jump a Ferrari And buy my booming lime And I might stanch and not gonna get this shit I got a couple from the rent Shit she ain’t want nothing because I got her everything This bitch walk on the bend will be with me And read with me while I can Go rhyme me bush got instead Don’t caught up benz all instead Boy how fucking your banz are? Gonna tell you one more what I need Get fifty K and instead you wip it all from my pocket And I get high with my baby I just love them all but I get fly with my baby And I get roaf with my baby I'll be in the kitchen cooking floas with my baby Yeah and I get roaf with my baby I just love them all but I get fly with my baby And I get roaf with my baby I'll be in the kitchen cooking floas with my baby I'm like hey, what's up, hello Since you pretty awesome as you came on the door I just wanna chill, got a stuck for us to roll Mary to the money, introduce you to my stove Show her how to wipe it and now she remixing alone She my trap queen now we rip on the hood We’ve been cover up watch out how the banz blow We just shot it thou, talking 'bout you ain't on bones Fifty and get supreme for a hundred grando Man I swear I love her how she works with banz blow If the straight blow you will let the man go? Everybody hating and just call her friends, dog In love with the money I ain’t never let go I’ll be smoking dope and you know back is what I roll Let me boy fetty it ain't shit and that’s for sure All on in your house and I f*ck your hoer But burning and boys are knocking, boys are knocking Yeah you here with my boy