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It's your boy T-Trap
Yo
Big dick smell like Gucci
I don't beg for a coochie
They be begging for my flow
Cuz its taste like fruity
I started like Azalea
No no not Australia
Playing with me is failure
Thalia thalia thalia
DD
I'm your daddy
Money flying I ain't lying
Signing papers era ain't over
Money ain't sleeping but I'm not sober
Outshining nova cuz I'm
I'm might I'm might I'm might I'm might
I'm might be going to jail
I'm making, making ,making, making
Making money for sale
I nail everything I skill
I nail everything I will
I gotta a diamond dick
I gotta a diamond dick
Diamond dick, diamond ass, diamond body body
They LAM every time I ride this Maserati
All these bitches friending me just for money
I f*ck 'em on my stacks hoe, cuz I'm naughty
I've been a bad boy since I robbed that town
I run to the money they run to the crown
I kill it every time you wear the mask of clown
Go ahead hater I'mma about to beat you down
Lem-lem-lem-lemonade is the taste for me
I don't need to see gotta a milli diamond key
Better wear a knee pad it's a long ass tree
When I put it put it put it I don't count to three
I need more press, can't stop being controversial
Stepping by the station for a new commercial
DD
I'm your daddy
Money flying I ain't lying
Signing papers era ain't over
Money ain't sleeping but I'm not sober
Outshining nova cuz I'm
I'm might I'm might I'm might I'm might
I'm might be going to jail
I'm making, making ,making, making
Making money for sale
I nail everything I skill
I nail everything I will
I gotta a diamond dick
I gotta a diamond dick
Kuh