Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Trappin', artist - Cdot Honcho.
Date of issue: 14.06.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Trappin' |
Call me Geechi Liberace |
Denim,, Versace |
That clip get in my face |
My Denim be straight habachi |
I said I was a one of one |
They still gon' try to copy |
I got bitches at the phone |
runnin' 'round the open |
Just look at my diamonds shinin' |
That shit ain’t nothin' but water |
Trap house Oakland |
Nigga come place your order |
Whole lotta money |
Nigga its nothin' but hunnids |
Nigga I’m a boss and nigga you just a runner |
A whole bag of cookie |
We bought it just to smoke |
Three or Four pints |
We bought 'em just to pour |
We order up them ones |
Just to let 'em go |
And if we know you hang |
Then we know you go |
Honcho I smoke out the onions |
I wake up and piss put a zip in my stomach |
Pull up put clips in your stomach |
And if you ain’t there put them clips in your cousin |
Aye, bitch I be buzzin' with hoes |
funyuns |
Aye, I took your and then punt it |
It hit me I swear that I’m leavin' a forest |
Aye, bitches ain’t know it so after I’m nuttin' |
I do not be hittin' them lines |
Aye, bitches annoying we had to get 50's |
This marko keep emptying 9's |
All of my niggas they smokin' on witness’s |
So night stay the fuck out my blinds |
Nigga’s be hatin' won’t come to |
This marko gon' blow every time |
Smokin' on dope in this 30k Burberry trench coat |
Niggas talkin' that shit, 30 spit |
Let off 26, dead, now I only got 4 |
I just spoke to your bitch |
She say we can’t fuck cause she know I only got hoes |
Hit that bitch, think she talkin' bout |
Lil baby I dont got love I just got rolls |
Bitch wanna pour hearts |
Nah baby I don’t pour hard I just only pour 4's |
Hit that bitch one time what you talkin' 'bout |
Blowin' bitch I only blow rolls |
Smoke some dope while I sip |
Pimped off in a vip |
Up cool FN on the hip |
FN Five-Seven, Mac 11's, we’ll make a nigga shit do a flip |
Bitch wanna hang cause I got rolls out |
cannot hang cause we gone' bring poles out |
Niggas sick like niggas done' froze out |
FN end up blowin' niggas nose out |
In a hotel bitches tryna' suck my soul out |
After that I be steady tryna' roll out |
I got hoes, fuck around get some hoes out |
We got poles, fuck around get your smoke out |
Just Smokin' |
Smoke, gas (x3) |
Aye, Cdot man |