Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Traplanta, artist - Lil Keed. Album song Trapped On Cleveland 3, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 29.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: 300 Entertainment, Young Stoner Life
Song language: English
Traplanta |
Oh Lord, Jetson made another one |
I fuck up the money counter |
Fuck on that ho, then give her right back, I ain’t got no manners |
We pull up with chops, then chop the block, I bet they light candles |
95 with Gucci socks, I’m drippin' in Traplanta |
Post on the block with a big Glock, yeah, we in Traplanta |
Watch what you do and watch what you say when you in Traplanta |
Boy, we gettin' paid, I’m servin' them J’s, boy, in Traplanta |
We gettin' paid, homie, we ain’t gettin' laid, homie |
I’m with real right homies who ain’t gon' change on me |
I got real shooters, won’t say no names, homie |
I know a real bully, you can’t tame homie |
In a NASCAR, fast car, that’s a Trackhawk |
Vibed out with nothin' but broads (Hoo) |
Goddamn, broke the money counter (Hoo) |
Goin' in, we don’t care 'bout cameras (Hoo) |
He get that dope back, call him Arm & Hammer (Hoo) |
Shit, that’s all I’m sayin' |
I’m signin' all the deals, nigga, I don’t even want the plan |
Have you ever seen that molly color khaki pants? |
Keep on playin', I bet your brother be dyin' in your hands |
I’m with DYN abusin' all the Xans |