I business 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 always got it for you
[Verse 1: Woods] Money making Old beamer on 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 Still with it, still get it for the low if niggas it bottles, four 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 bands in my hands tryna' throw it in the zone All no curfew she responded, boy I'm grown Drop your homegirls off be playing, let me know Don't hit my main line hit me on my trap Thats on I handle on my trap phone, oh If you it then I got it for ya, oh If you want it, it won't long, no My always got it for you
2: Bluntsmoker] Money Got [?] Sour got my lows hit my trap phone A rat if you [?] in the raw tray Blunts with the out the hallway Servin' all day Tellin' a no no [?] Stuntin in my Rockin' all this Only talk to OGs, on this strong weed My bank is OD Hoes on me
I handle on my trap phone, oh If you need it I got it for ya, oh If you it, it won't take long, no My niggas got it for you
[Verse 3: Wiz And I'm fucking your bitch Just put the '61 on Had to it up loosen up We doin' us Four pumps, I got in the trunk Hit the corner doing three Let the right [?] Two in the back two in the front I got that skunk rolled up, the streets showed us How to gain control emoted, it out ain't a stain on it King of Pittsburgh so I to California Hit your now she horny Bought the low rider, went and me We into fake, them niggas corny Them cameras on so we stay Just call my when the plane boarding
The trap line is open, chirp me We done