Blacc Zacc and Icewear Vezzo - For Trappers Only

(Cashout, what it do do do?)
For trappers only, nigga
Uh (Toxic, don't be mad at me)

Yeah, 448s, we count it ’til it's straight
Ain't nothin’ short (Short)
Pay my lawyer extra
I ain't tryna see no court (No)
I might buy a brand new Porsche
(Skrrt) when the pack come
From the port (Skrrt, skrrt)
And fuck the middleman
I had to get straight to the source
(Let's go)

Yeah, my young niggas with it
We got switches on them blickies (Boom)
Yeah, and we tote extensions, bitch
Don't ride if you ain't with it (yeah)
Yeah, youngin caught a body
I just hope the judge repeal it
(I'm sinnin') and that Draco fit so perfect
(So perfect) , when wе ride
We gon' conceal it (Yеah)
Yeah, Sunny up the pole
Catch an opp and he froze (Bitch)
Actin’ like a slime, well
This Glock a snotty nose (Bitch)
You can get gunned down in your designer
Fuck your clothes (Let’s go)
And I got bags just like Santa, nigga
Come and get a load (CEO motherfucker)

Yeah, hop out with them steppers
(Bah, bah)
Hundred thousand on one necklace (yeah)
Thirty clip, we come extensions
Qua' Qua’ with me, he got extras
(Qua' Qua') huh, Patek, this bitch pressure
(Pressure)
Pop a Perc' and pour two sixes (Huh)
Rollie twerkin’ just like Nicki
(yeah) , get off my dick, ho
You too dusty (Dusty)
Yeah, Rollie dance, if we blowin' shit
Just throw like forty bands
I don't rap with niggas, we
Real life slime shit
Skate snuck the forty in (yeah)
Count dog shit, that's three mill' in dubs
I need like forty ends
(I need like forty ends)
Brick of fetty, I bust right out the wrapper
Mix that with forty grams (Skrrt)
Huh, yeah, that mean we shortin' shit (Ha)
You a pussy, you only step on niggas
When you recordin' shit (Big pussy)
Crack a seal, we only drinkin' Wock'
That wasn't no Par or Tris (Hell nah)
He was lackin', we jumped right on the
Stage and robbed him for his kit, nigga

Yeah, 448s, we count it 'til it's straight
Ain't nothin' short (Short)
Pay my lawyer extra
I ain't tryna see no court (No)
I might buy a brand new Porsche when
The pack come from the port (Skrrt, skrrt)
And fuck the middleman
I had to get straight to the source (Ayy)

Ayy, what's poppin', nigga? (Nigga)
Rich nigga, I might take
My lil' bitch shoppin', nigga
(Nigga) her pussy water and these
Diamonds water faucet, nigga
(Water) ain't got no budget, if I
Want it, I'ma cop it, nigga
(Cop it, nigga) ayy, what's poppin', nigga?
(Ayy, what's poppin', nigga?)

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