BENGILINK - Trap Star

I count racks, on me
Fast car, dash on scene
Ap diamonds sing
Trapstar down the street
She want fuck on me
She bustdown on beat
Put that thot to sleep
My songs on repeat

Stay true I don't switch sides
Fuck 12 and free my guys
Got packs it oversized
She want get sparked tonight
Fuck that I tax her time
Skrt skrt
You know off the MOLLY go berzerk
I work yea
I bet you never catch me lacking lacking
And I hit it once and then I pass it pass it
Fuck all off the haters bitch i'm laughing laughing
You know I just wanna see my bag in bag in

I got the drip, these packs I flip
Get cash I dip, bitch you dismissed
Drippin drippin I make bad decisions
You tell me I won't listen

I count racks, on me
Fast car, dash on scene
Ap diamonds sing
Trapstar down the street
She want fuck on me
She bustdown on beat
Put that thot to sleep
My songs on repeat

Walk out the house boy you look like a stain
See you down the block and I might take yo chain
If we get caught up know I ain't sayin names
I need da cash and I need today
Shorty do the most
I be going ghost
Skrt off fast
In my bag
Teachers mad
Still I passed
When i'm all up on her she freaky
Ain't trust no thot they deceiving
Finna get this money thru the evening
Fuck her till the morning i'm leaving

I got the drip, these packs I flip
Get cash I dip, bitch you dismissed
Drippin drippin I make bad decisions
You tell me I won't listen

I count racks, on me
Fast car, dash on scene
Ap diamonds sing
Trapstar down the street
She want fuck on me
She bustdown on beat
Put that thot to sleep
My songs on repeat

Written by:
Benjamin Rivera

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