[Chorus 2X: Gucci I got trap money, I got trap-I got trap I got 20 for a show, but really rap money 20 for a hoe and really trap money
[B.A.] B.A.!! Blue flashin, checkin out my mansion Gangster so flashy, Louis magnum How he out here Dat be what they askin I drop the white crease, it dope boy magic Dopeology, you should take one of my Hit me in the hood, red carpet, saggin Rob you on Front in 75 classic My potnahs know I'm good in the hood besides I got trap money cabin, it's 30 if you D trap money lavish, ain't gotta make it Fruity the cabbage, them country niggaz taxin like Maverick, blowin loud in the traffic I robbed a nigga twosie in some Rap fashion Say young'n in the hood, I'm a trap addict Cartier glasses, you see I got money I wake up early in the mornin I me some trap money
Mook! 20 back, you see a nigga, that's my pack money Look I ain't got no record so no it ain't no rap money You see the stack in my jeans, I fit no rubber band 22 on cents, I'ma it 'round them And first I the tractor, bust 'em out the wrapper Get 'em to my trappers and they bring me back them rat Bust off goin fast, you can call it girl When I get the panky you know I'm water her No top on the whip, top Louis V You can call me top cause all I do is wifebeat smart on the phone, price just gone up Take it or leave it homeboy, either way I a fuck Pot cold, LB's, kush by the Yeah I sell 'em for the low and get 'em for the cheap Get in just how you want, I'm a trap sto' Well connected courtesy of my amigos Flyin down 20 East, trunk full of dirty In the of the drought we let them bitches fly for 30 In the kitchen cuttin I gotta do my two-step Yeah I'm bad leg trappin, it to your front stop Now I'm on Y-65, got off I-10 In the handicap van, it up with midgets man I the good I know is show and it ain't come from rappin money Ten bands, all tens, that's my trap money