98brando - Trap Love

(Shawty she calling she blowing me up)
(She tripping she probably seen me with her)
Yeah, I remember me trapping you right there
Brown skin, with your long hair
Yeah we fuck fight, Ion' fight fair
Tell your girls what I got there
It was love, new nigga nightmare
Do he know your body, hit it right there
If you want it baby, take a flight there
Smoke a blunt and kick it, when he not there
Use to hang while I serve on the block
Politic with you, I showed you a rock
Cut off them bitches, cause them bitches ops'
See how we rock, and them hoes want to block
But I kept it solid, I kept it one hundred
Folks hella' mad, cause they knew we was fucking
But it's me and you baby girl, yellin' fuck it
My chain in your mouth, look at me while we fucking
But you started tripping on me, started acting up
Like I ain't take your ass outta' that Acura
Shawty tripping, I can't even be mad at her
Cause I give her that work when she's acting up
Give her deep, make her scream, got her scratching up
Give it raw to her, yeah ain't no strapping up
Got my gun, if it's beef she gone' pack it up
She a freak give me brain while I grab her butt, yeah
Why you think I got all these bitches
Fuck these hoes, i'm boutta’ get into get into these riches
Said she seen me with that girl in all in that picture
Girl you know i'm vicious, yeah
I give her trap love
Hit from the from the back, pull her track love
Pull-up on me, in the trap love
Break it down, make it back baby trap love
Let me hit it whenever you back love
We can break in half, baby that love
In the back, getting smacked giving no fucks
Now you missing that dick you in that love, yeah
I give her trap love
Hit from the from the back, pull her track love
Pull-up on me in the trap love
Break it down make it back baby trap love
Let me hit it whenever you back love
We can break in half, baby that love
In the back, getting smacked giving no fucks
Now you missing that dick you in that love, yeah
(Heard you was in love with a nigga she said)
(98 boy you a thug lil nigga I said)
(Come and fuck round' with a thug lil nigga)
(Make you feel right)
(I make you feel right, yeah)
(I make you feel right)
(Have you in the car grippin on me that tight)
(Yeah that pussy really that tight Im telling you Im telling you)
(Im telling Im telling you)
(Fuck it)

Written by:
Brandon Stanley

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