Trap School

Whew! Yeah, double up, run it up, told my plug to run it back You got hella choppas in your trap but where your money at I got hella traffic in this bitch, I'm where the money at She done brought her friends in this bitch, I tell em throw it back Yeah, come to my class, teach you how to trap When you movin' bags, you can't take no naps Put it on the scale, then you grab a bag When you gettin' money, niggas gon' be mad (niggas mad bitch) I done made a killin' off them Glad bags Nigga was just turned up to the ceiling, now he toe-tag I'm the type to get it on my own, I was a poor man I be peekin' through my windows where the postman? Out here with a whole qp in my coat, damn! I was makin' all my plays at the store Now I'm trappin' out of mansions, I was layin' on the floor Yeah, I got it, niggas thought it was a drought I got niggas takin' trips, look what I started in the South I got bitches suckin' dick look what she started with her mouth I'm overseas, but I got fiens at my door Got me feelin' like I'm Jeezy, I been trappin' in the snow Yeah, I'm the type to send them bags to your door Auntie took a trip to Texas, I sent them bags on the road Momma used to whip the Lexus, see the map when she drove She say, you do too much flexin', I can't cap to no hoe She thought I went to college, I'm at the trap with them boa's Threw VVS's on my teeth, I got it off the lows You can pull up to the spot and you ain't gotta wear no clothes You can pull up to the trap, you know my spot don't ever close