letra de trappin 4 fun - foo7er
hook (rxalu loaded)-
i ain’t goin for nun
real street n-gga i ain’t hold my tongue
i don’t walk out the trap less then glock gotta drum
we be trappin foreal sometimes trappin 4 fun
try to touch this water get wet like a sponge
got your hoe on my d-ck when them back ends come
he say he want smoke now his opp in my lungs
we ain’t playin no games b we already won
verse (rxalu loaded)-
i ain’t playin no games b i live what i rap
we done really ran it up got rich in the trap
hit n-ggas cross the head for them bows like it’s crabs
we was rеally shootin dice for the smacking the packs
i’m still counting up monеy by the shoe by the stack
backwoods so big that it look like a bat
gang ready to step they gone move like a frat
sewer baby still ride w a glock in my lap
i ain’t trust no hoe i been knew better
gettin paper locked up but it was never a letter
as a baby i ain’t crawl i was always a stepper
ima real street n-gga you can check my record
i still f-ck the opps hoes ima real home wrecker
just a couple red bones & a couple of yellows
sometimes i have threesomes & mix them together
bounce they face in my lap then bounce back to that cheddar
hook (rxalu loaded)-
i ain’t goin for nun
real street n-gga can’t hold my tongue
i don’t walk out the trap less the glock hold a drum
we be trappin foreal sometimes trappin 4 fun
try to touch this water get wet like a sponge
got ya hoe on my d-ck when them back ends come
he say he want smoke now his opp in my lungs
we ain’t playin no games b we already won
verse (foo7er)-
i’m tryna trap out the ritz
stay bussin bricks
mixing my drink like it’s lilo & stitch
roll w some people who roll w some sticks
gotta bad b-tch she diggin the drip
hit that hoe twice skrt off ina whip
you f-ck w the crew we slide like a ship
7 my neck you can’t tell me sh-t
poppin them percs in the matrix
hittin the mall i’m shopping saks fifth
i know a man who keep him a smith
trap out the vacant i’m tryna get rich
you want it lil baby just come get yo fix
hook (rxalu loaded)-
i ain’t goin for nun
real street n-gga can’t hold my tongue
ion walk out the trap less the glock gotta drum
we be trappin foreal sometimes trappin 4 fun
try to touch this water get wet like a sponge
got ya hoe on my d-ck when them backends come
he say he want smoke now his opp in my lungs
we ain’t playin no games b we already won
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