I handle on my trap phone, oh If you it then I got it for ya, oh If you it, it won't take long, no My niggas got it for you
[Verse 1: Woods] making mitch Old on your bitch On the gang, on my Swear that I never switch Man Wizzle hit the Bring friends who you wit Girl this outfit fire, I just it, we lit with it, still get it for the low if niggas need it Four bottles, models, kick you out if you conceited Gang twist my fingers Couple pieces in the You keep her I don't cuff her On my momma, fuck you Rubber bands in my tryna' throw it in the zone All no curfew she responded, boy I'm grown your homegirls off don't be playing, let me know Don't hit my main line hit me on my phone Thats on I handle on my trap phone, oh If you need it I got it for ya, oh If you want it, it take long, no My niggas got it for you
[Verse 2: Money Got [?] got my Eyes lows Only hit my phone A rat if you [?] in the raw tray Blunts with the Trappin out the Servin' all day Tellin' a no no [?] in my photos Rockin' all polo Only talk to OGs, smokin' on this strong My bank is OD Hoes on me
I business on my trap phone, oh If you it then I got it for ya, oh If you want it, it take long, no My always got it for you
3: Wiz Khalifa] And I'm probably fucking bitch Just put the '61 on Had to it up Haters up We just us Four pumps, I got in the trunk Hit the corner doing three Let the right [?] Two licks in the two in the front Plus I got that rolled up, the streets showed us How to gain emoted, pull it out ain't a stain on it King of so I moved to California Hit your now she horny Bought the low rider, went and me We ain't into fake, them niggas cameras on so we stay performing Just call my name the plane boarding
The trap is open, just chirp me We done