bag

aye free trap

free trap

aye

free trap

free trap

aye

free trap

free trap

aye

bankrolls in the bag

aye

free trap

free trap

aye

free trap

free trap

aye

free trap

free trap

aye

all them hoes to the back

aye started to rap when my shit trash

now they all mad 'cause i get cash

now they all mad 'cause my bitch better and your girl fuck with me too

but that shit sad

you niggas never be happy

but your b and b calling me daddy

and you know i get bread in a flash

and my hercules small

and my bitch is a patty

aye

can't fuck her twice cause she nasty

aye

she treat my dick like it's candy

aye

i can't be loving these hoes and the funny thing they all be trying get married

aye

i fuck on that bitch and i'm dabbing

200 outside and the coupe yeah he lapping

aye

40 and 30 is clapping

running that bitch clean it up with a napkin

aye

i feel like a skater i'm grinding

look at my wrist and you know that shit blinding

i spit on the beat perfect timing

bitch i should glow and it ain't hard to find me

niggas be mad and niggas be angry

i just be glad i'm still getting shady

brody be killing it and he straight from haiti

moving the sword and then save the navy

welcome them all and i'm popping a tag

huh

i just be running shit up

and i don't give a fuck 'bout a slut in them

stacking them chips and them all in a bag

running them tracks imma run to the finish

swear one day you're going to find me on guinness

i don't talk to you less you talking to business

i'm flipping a trick feel like every day christmas

dunking on niggas i feel like

three nigga's hoes in the kitchen

rolly my wrist and you know that shit glistening

that bitch is yellow like simpsons

huh

kick doors

riding up

take shit

joey trap

arm up

fuck your fake shit

aye free trap

free trap

aye

free trap

free trap

aye

free trap

free trap

aye

bankrolls in the bag

aye

free trap

free trap

aye

free trap

free trap

aye

free trap

free trap

aye

all them hoes to the back