Trappintori - Intro, Pt. 2 (feat. Spaz)

Hold on walk down with sticks and shit
Yo bitch do dicks and shit
Riding down in whips and shit
I might hit licks and shit
I might just spaz and shit
Take a picture don't tag the bitch
Drive off and crash the whip
I chase the bag lil bitch
Fu ass niggas fuck bop ass hoes
Yo Neck on piss my neck on froze
Y'all make statements and y'all make oaths
Niggas want smoke knowin' we tote pole
Driving in wraiths and driving in rolls
Niggas be trappin' but they still got goals
Y'all keep on laughing but where is the joke
Goofy ass nigga don't want no smoke
Is you bussin' or not lil thot?
Is you slidin' the gang sum slop?
Y'all claim y'all shooters but nigga you not
You coming from suburbs and tryna claim blocks?
We getting up now boy we on top
That lil thot gone slide me some slop
These niggas know how i rock
Can't get caught by cops
Bitch i'm dog ian talking bout a poodle
If he want smoke then that choppa gon' do you
Broke nigga rich nigga strain you a noodle
Yea I be bussin' boa u see my pupil

Written by:
Malik Willis, Tori Cooper

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