Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Money Remix

[Chorus 2X: Mane]
I got trap money, I got got trap [2X]
I got 20 for a show, but really rap money
20 for a hoe and that's trap money

[B.A.]
B.A.!!
Blue flashin, checkin out my mansion
Gangster so flashy, Vuitton magnum
How he out swaggin? Dat be what they askin
I drop the white crease, call it dope boy
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 rappin
I got money cabin, it's 30 if you askin
D trap money lavish, ain't make it rappin
Fruity the cabbage, them country niggaz taxin
like Maverick, blowin loud in the traffic
I robbed a twosie in some Rap Lord fashion
Say young'n in the hood, I'm a money addict
glasses, you see that I got money
I wake up early in the I need me some trap money

Mook!
20 back, you see a nigga, that's my pack money
Look I got no record deal so no it ain't no rap money
You see the stack in my jeans, I can't fit no band
22 on cents, I'ma wrap it 'round
And first I the tractor, bust 'em out the wrapper
Get 'em to my trappers and they bring me them rat chicks
Bust off goin fast, you can call it cheetah
When I get the panky you I'm water whippin her
No top on the whip, top Louis V
You can me tank top cause all I do is wifebeat
Talkin smart on the phone, price just 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 how you want, I'm a walkin trap sto'
connected nigga courtesy of my amigos
Flyin down 20 East, trunk of dirty birdies
In the middle of the drought we let bitches fly for 30
In the kitchen cuttin work I do my two-step
I'm bad leg trappin, bring it to your front stop
Now I'm on Y-65, just got off
In the handicap van, fill it up with man
I mean the good I know is show and it ain't come from rappin
Ten bands, all tens, that's my trap money