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letra de bitch im trappin - soufside dre

[intro]
yeah, krashhh
b-tch, i’m trappin’ everyday i get it off
b-tch, i’m trappin’ everyday i get it off
uh-huh

[chorus]
b-tch i’m trappin’ everyday, i get a backend everyday
b-tch i’m trappin’ everyday, i get a backend everyday
he be flex on the ‘net, but his designer fake
i’m just trappin’ and hustlin’ everyday
b-tch, i collect a backend like everyday
gotta stay down and sh-t, turn the crib to estate
turnt with yo’ b-tch, it’s like wala, it’s magic
feel like laroi and sh-t, cause my life was so tragic
i remember the times i ain’t have sh-t
when i was 21, i been a savage
2024, life going lavish
f-ck the b-tch, i got some more baddies
yo’ b-tch dumb as a f-ck, so that make that b-tch average
turnin’ up in the trap, run the score up like madden

[verse]
screaming free 5 and sh-t, i ain’t talking mcradden
why the f-ck is he talking? that n-gga a has been
get the f-ck off my page, you know my craft is magic
i’m with midnight boyz youngins, they bringin’ some static
make a movie with b-tch, but this sh-t not aladdin
screamin’ free ant in booth cause the gb is tatted
straps, we shootin’ them sh-ts with a passion
facts, i’m speakin’ that sh-t, ain’t no capping
d-mn, i’m doin’ this sh-t for my fam
dm a baddie, a thick b-tch on spam
hit that b-tch for a hour, caught a cramp
kicked that b-tch out cause that b-tch is a tramp
she leavin’ my drawers soakin’ wet or damp
that b-tch wanna be my baby, can’t wear a pamper
yeah, i betted on jim, give a f-ck if he tampered
yo’ b-tch dirty laundry, put that b-tch in the hamper
i’m the fund raiser, i ain’t pullin’ no scam
yeah, i know some n-ggas they be groupie like randall
n-ggas be goofy, i stay with get bands
give a f-ck ’bout that sh-t if it ain’t ’bout the clan
if i stepped up to him then you know that he ran
yeah, i cooked this sh-t up with co, no pot, no pan
cook that sh-t up with no pot and no pan
he like lamar cause that n-gga gon’ scramble
play with the krashhh, then he turn into rambo, ahh, on god
[chorus]
b-tch i’m trappin’ everyday, i get a backend everyday
b-tch i’m trappin’ everyday, i get a backend everyday
he be flex on the ‘net, but his designer fake
i’m just trappin’ and hustlin’ everyday
b-tch, i collect a backend like everyday
gotta stay down and sh-t, turn the crib to estate
turnt with yo’ b-tch, it’s like wala, it’s magic
feel like laroi and sh-t, cause my life was so tragic
i remember the times i ain’t have sh-t
when i was 21, i been a savage
2024, life going lavish
f-ck the b-tch, i got some more baddies
yo’ b-tch dumb as a f-ck, so that make that b-tch average
turnin’ up in the trap, run the score up like madden (clayco, cook it up)

- soufside dre

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