Trap Boom-Three 6 Mafia/Project Pat
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TXT Trap Boom-Three 6 Mafia/Project Pat 文本歌词
Trap Boom - Three 6 Mafia/Project Pat
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I got soft I got hard I got pills I got balls
I got soft I got hard I got pills I got balls
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I got soft I got hard I got pills I got balls
I got soft I got hard I got pills I got balls
Rocks under my balls pistol in my drawers
A bird of blow on the table break quarters and halves off
For those who comin through this ain't Casino but I'm your dealer
Tony Montana chill like Al Pacino in "Scarface" ni**a
The jack boys talk a lot of noise but on the realla
Got killers posted up e'ry Goldfinger's a trigger
Her-on is so intense the syrup goin by the ounce
Put the money in my hands cop your goods and then you bounce
See I ain't the ni**a that was up at five o'clock to sell no rocks
I'm the ni**a that was out at midnight to drop off a block
In a tinted out Maxima they low-key and quick
Snowin out the do' with a glock and a trunk full of bricks
I make the track BOOM BOOM without even touchin it
As for my black heaven I'm just supplyin it
I went to Key West and picked it up back in Memphis broke it up
Call my ni**a in get our Crist' then we split it up
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I got soft I got hard I got pills I got balls
I got soft I got hard I got pills I got balls
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I got soft I got hard I got pills I got balls
I got soft I got hard I got pills I got balls
His d**e sales are up a ni**a feelin bellish
His pockets swellin cause e'rything he's sellin
The heat is on the street my niggaz gettin jealous
The chopper's on the seat to cut you up like relish
The hood ain't changed got these niggaz still tellin
To lock this ni**a up a two-time felon
This boy ain't bullshittin he'll kick in doors and kill 'em
And hide them bodies good that you cain't even smell 'em
He niggarish and ignorant so F**K who in your crib
This gangster life he livin it so f**k your wife and kids
These janky niggaz on the town I hope they know the biz
To all you federal tattletales swap out where you live
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I got soft I got hard I got pills I got balls
I got soft I got hard I got pills I got balls
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I make the trap - BOOM BOOM
I got soft I got hard I got pills I got balls
I got soft I got hard I got pills I got balls