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[Intro: Yams]
Trap Lord season begins, now repent your
This Yamborghini on the motherfuckin'
You know I had to hang-glide for this one
You know, we at the all-star game now
closed (swish) shootin' fade aways from half-court
(Elbow in the rim and all that)
(Y'all still in the doing, uhh, layup drills)
Ya me?

Kill a motherfucka the magnum 44
'Bout a snump, nigga, magnum on the road
Body full of bullets when they him on the road
Lay a fucker down, it at him then reload
This that Fergie and I be down to let it go
Semi or the tech, it at em then reload
This that style and I be down to let it go
or the tech, spray it at em then reload
(Fergie!)

1]
Ride Maybachs Ross (Ugh)
550 Benz for a
Praying for my niggas, they
Dyin' on they [?]
Ridin' on a gang that
on a [?] that buck
Pull a 9 on we spark
Menage anything horse
Pussy so good, more
Let me get in those
5-0 in the corner
He heard all claps with a round of applause
Spit at yo' back and your on the floor
and you gon see the lord
[?] action or
Want sex, all in her jaws
Molly!

2]
I'm the mac and you under attack
Spit at your and you takin' a nap
No heart a' be pumpin', your relaxed
You talk to me and that's how I react
One arm in the air I'm waving a cap
The nine is a bitch and she it clap
I'm a fifth like I'm givin' a dap
Be ready to scrap when you talk to the
(My condolences)
You are now talking to a
Lou bang' ridin in the Porsche
2-thou for the wheels, cost
White gold teeth, no
Young trap like Doss
Two bitches in the crib, no
She rockin' the mic with her
I call that bitch Minaj
She pop more no cough
When shit get she spark
Givenchy my bitches
that light and you niggas see God
Gettin' head in the cars
Get the head the foreign broads
Asta la vista,
Pussy ass niggas a see

[Outro: Yams]
So like, "Fuckin' Problems, " platinum
(Bling, bling) LongLiveA$ap number one in the country
(Bling blow) sold out tours, next?
Trap
Let motherfuckers have it
Let them know we ain't playing year
The limb's never been so relaxed,
It's lonely at the top; all shrimp, no one to share it with
We ain't though
walkin' 'round with wrinkled silks, looking crazy
Pay dry-cleaning bill and all that (pay that, pay that)
Cause it's it ain't even a competition anymore