[Chorus 2X: Mane] 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 lights flashin, checkin out my Gangster so flashy, Vuitton magnum How he out here swaggin? Dat be what they I drop the white crease, it dope boy magic Dopeology, you should one of my classes Hit me in the hood, red carpet, pants Rob you on Street in 75 classic My potnahs know I'm good in the hood besides I got trap cabin, it's 30 if you askin D trap money lavish, ain't gotta make it Fruity bezel the cabbage, them country niggaz Ballin like Maverick, loud in the traffic I robbed a nigga twosie in Rap Lord fashion Say in the hood, I'm a trap money addict glasses, you see that I got money I up early in the mornin I need me some trap money
Mook! 20 back, you see a nigga, that's my pack money Look I ain't got no record deal so no it no rap money You see the stack in my jeans, I fit no rubber band 22 on cents, wrap it 'round them And first I unload the tractor, 'em out the wrapper Get 'em to my trappers and they me back them rat chicks Bust off goin fast, you can it cheetah girl When I get the panky you know I'm water her No top on the whip, top Louis V You can call me tank top cause all I do is Talkin on the phone, price just gone up Take it or leave it homeboy, either way I a fuck Pot cold, LB's, by the O-Z's 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 nigga courtesy of my Flyin down 20 East, trunk of dirty birdies In the of the drought we let them bitches fly for 30 In the kitchen work I gotta do my two-step Yeah I'm bad leg trappin, bring it to front stop Now I'm on Y-65, got off I-10 In the handicap van, fill it up with man I mean the good I know is show and it ain't from rappin money Ten bands, all tens, nigga that's my money