Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Trap Pussy, artist - Tyga.
Date of issue: 28.07.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Trap Pussy |
I’m a trap nigga and I need trap pussy |
Had a white bitch but the ho kept snitchin' |
Pull up in a Benz, you Uber in a Civic |
No fingerprints but I finger bang the pussy |
Flipper, I’m Gucci, I’m Louis, I’m Groovy |
Your homie, your girlfriend’s a groupie |
She opened up her mouth so wide, scary movie |
Went to 7−11, she beggin' for a slurpie |
Fuck her in the car, drop her off at Wendy’s |
Ride no tint, I just seen the enemy |
It’s 2 AM, somebody got shot |
When niggas gettin' money, niggas wanna call the cops |
I get it a lot, I get it a lot |
I’m lookin' like a dope dealer, fresh off the pot |
Lobster tail for my eighties bitches |
Fat Burger for my nineties bitches |
Don’t be trippin' you get all the attention |
Them long ass legs but the pussy terrific |
I must admit it, put my tongue up in it |
Ocean’s eleven, the pipe be leakin' |
Ice cream man with the sprinkle filling |
Make my bitches sisters, now we call them «Pippen» |
Maestros, I’m the master splinter |
Dick too big, told her scream in a pillow |
Fuck it, I’m illin', fuckin' sicko |
Super model, she a super nympho |
I’m a trap nigga and I need trap pussy |
I get it a lot |
I’m a trap nigga and I need trap pussy |
I get it a lot… trap pussy |
I’m a trap nigga and I need trap pussy |
I get it a lot… trap pussy |
I’m a trap nigga… yeah… |
I’m a trap nigga and I need trap pussy |
Cherry on top, whip cream in the middle |
Expect like a tempo, I’ll put two in your temple |
Pimpin' our mental was easy like rentals |
My car game, drive away like limos |
I told the bitch, don’t come back |
If the check ain’t twice what I spent on gas |
Fifteen thou for the private jet, don’t gasp |
I like my new bitch but the shit won’t last |
Ha, I’m just being realistic |
Get dick, get dismissed, it’s just business |
Personal, we don’t get intricate |
Shout out my ex, I been meeting bitches |
Yeah, I put that on wax |
You a rat, it’s a trap |
Cheese bar at the bank, I snatch |
Brand new, I still wear the tags |
She lookin' over here like daddy back |
I’m the ghost daddy, ride the Phantom black |
Ha, Santa black, my gifts in fact |
Pussy and gats within her |
Fucking her tummy flat, skeet on her back |
Eww, nasty nigga, stay with the raps |
Never chase that bitch again |
Ha, fuck it then, let’s get it man |
Put you in your place like Running Man |
Bitch I’m the shit, had to shit on 'em again |
Haha, and again |
I’m a trap nigga and I need trap pussy |
I get it a lot |
I’m a trap nigga and I need trap pussy |
I get it a lot… trap pussy |
I’m a trap nigga and I need trap pussy |
I get it a lot… trap pussy |
I’m a trap nigga… yeah… |
I’m a trap nigga and I need trap pussy |