letra de “trapstar remix” - airbanga
(airbanga hook)
yeea these n-ggas talking sh-t man they get split off
i ain’t playing games you know i’m thugging at your b-tches house
yeea i’m checking n-ggas, you know i’m flipping all my packs now
and i’m getting gas so, you can come and shop now
(yeea, uh)
smoking that gas (uh, uh)
smoking that gas (uh, uh)
she got a ass (uh, uh)
she got a ass (uh, uh)
and she throw it back (uh, uh)
i’m boutta smash (uh, uh)
i try to spaz (uh, uh)
(chorus)2x
imma trapstar baby i be getting to the bag
these hoes be on my d-ck, while i’m smacking on they ass
i ain’t a playboy, b-tch
i don’t play round here
back in my pack, you know wazzam we smoking gas round here
imma trapstar baby i be getting to the bag
these hoes be on my d-ck, while i’m smacking on they ass
i ain’t a playboy, b-tch
i don’t play round here
back in my pack, you know wazzam we smoking gas round here
(yeea, uh)
smoking that gas (uh, uh)
smoking that gas (uh, uh)
she got a ass (uh, uh)
she got a ass (uh, uh)
and she throw it back (uh, uh)
i’m boutta smash (uh, uh)
i try to spaz (uh, uh)
(4tecc opening verse 1 )
yea i’m with banga you know that we clutching
upping and busting we get out like nothing
if we shoot a shot you know that we touching
if i say i’m coming then i’m coming
(ooh ooh)verse 2)
me and banga make a banger
blessing ain’t talking bout angels
i done got tied up, tangled
i got a noose, hang him
i got a hammer we bang him
he say he metal we slang him
we cannot hear what you saying
(verse 3)
i be flashing i’m just like a flash light
and you know she be stalking got fast sight
and you know that we kicking it’s trash night
and you know it ain’t loose yeea it’s past tight
(verse 4)
imma throw up a three like i’m steph
i’m official don’t call me a ref
i was goin fast ran outta breath
we be cooking up fast like a chef
(verse 4)
ate some melatonin i was tired
i done restarted, rewired
i could rap better still a minor
we just ate out at a diner
(airbanga hook closure)
yeea these n-ggas talking sh-t man they get split off
i ain’t playing games you know i’m thugging at your b-tches house
yeea i’m checking n-ggas, you know i’m flipping all my packs now
and i’m getting gas so, you can come and shop now
(yeea, uh)
smoking that gas (uh, uh)
smoking that gas (uh, uh)
she got a ass (uh, uh)
she got a ass (uh, uh)
and she throw it back (uh, uh)
i’m boutta smash (uh, uh)
i try to spaz (uh, uh)
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