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letra de trap shit - 350heem

trap sh-t lyrics
[intro]
(foeverrolling)
this sh-t forever 350
yeah (yeah)
look (look)
aye (aye)

[verse 1]
this ain’t no juice, girl, this that dirty fanta (drank)
and i know shawty thick as f-ck, but it’s cool ’cause i know how to handle (whatchu think?)
that money calling then i gotta answer (yeah)
and she got turned into 350, now she stuck and she can’t change the channel (aye, yeah)
just like i’m thor, you know i keep a hammer (slabs)
gotta bougie stripper b-tch, i only f-ck her when i’m in atlanta (f-ck your b-tch)
my big got bigger but don’t call me santa (yeah)
and i just spent a check in louie, i was swiping but i’m not a scammer (scam)
and i been pressure and these b-tches know it (know it)
but this hoe want me to save her, had to tell her, “i’m not heroic” (i’m not heroic)
i got some money and i’m quick to blow it (yeah)
yeah, this rap sh-t got me rich, don’t get it twisted, i had cake before (don’t get it twisted)
straight out the bricks, ain’t have a pot to p-ss (yeah)
you know all my diamonds lit, just like a star, i had to make a wish (make a wish)
i can’t be broke, it use to make me sick (uh)
if you want it then you gotta take a chance, you gotta take a risk (take a risk)
[chorus]
i’ma trap n-gga getting to the paper (to the paper)
aye, street n-gga got it out the pavement (out the pavement)
aye, trap n-gga getting to the paper (yeah, yeah, yeah)
aye, street n-gga got it out the pavement (aye, yeah)
aye, trap n-ggas getting to the paper (yeah, yeah, yeah)
aye, street n-ggas got it out the pavement (yeah, aye)
aye, trap n-ggas getting to the paper (to the paper)
aye, street n-ggas got it out the pavement (out the mud)

[verse 2]
now turn this sh-t up through yo’ speaker phone (aye)
i’ma always keep some money, baby girl, i can not be alone (can’t be alone)
i pop a perc and i get in my zone (yeah)
and i ain’t none like these p-ssy ass n-ggas, better watch yo’ tone (watch yo’ tone)
aye, got these b-tches fallin’ just like dominos (aye, yeah)
99 problems, not a single one ’bout a hoe (’bout a hoe)
baby, i be runnin’ with them shooters like i’m g.i. joe (aye, yeah)
even though 350 in the lead, i’m still gon’ up the score (up the score)
beast mode, jumped up in the game, ain’t have no cheat codes
we know that yo’ b-tch a eater, she a freak hoe
deep throat, baby, i got green call me ceelo
and i like my hunnids all blue like a c-note (like a crip)

[chorus]
i’ma trap n-gga getting to the paper (to the paper)
aye, street n-gga got it out the pavement (out the pavement)
aye, trap n-gga getting to the paper (to the paper)
aye, street n-gga got it out the pavement (out the pavement)
aye, trap n-ggas getting to the paper (yeah, yeah, yeah)
aye, street n-ggas got it out the pavement (out the pavement)
aye, trap n-ggas getting to the paper (aye, yeah, yeah, yeah)
aye, street n-ggas got it out the pavement (out the mud)
[outro]
yeah, man, it’s 350 season
getting money all year, real sh-t
that’s on big 350
yeah
i’ma, aye, trap n-gga getting to the paper
aye, street n-ggas got it out the pavement
aye, trap n-ggas getting to the paper
aye, street n-ggas got it out the pavement

- 350heem

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