trap n hit licks - lightskinkeisha lyrics
[intro]
do you hear me now?
i asked him what he do, he said he trap and hit l!cks
[chorus]
he said runnin’ up in houses put that rollie on his wrist
before he was 21, he had a whole thirty-six
brother taught him how to cook, rachel ray with the whip
asked him, “how you get your money?” he said “trap and hit l!cks”
“how you get your money?” (said he trap and hit l!cks)
“how you get your money?” (he trap and hit l!cks)
better not front him no work, he gon’ run off with your sh-t
asked him, “how you get your money?” he said “trap and hit l!cks”
[verse 1]
yeah, plug hit his line, said he just brought in the load
hit his partner on the threeway, finna wipe that baby nose
he gon’ spend that l!ck money, put me in designer clothes
i’ma bust this p-ssy open for him soon as he get home
i’m a bottom b-tch, ain’t gon’ never switch, i’m a solid b-tch
f-ck me good, i might cook you somethin’ after i ride that d-ck
digi’ scale and some sandwich bags, what’s your starter kit?
half a brick, turned it to a brick, now that’s some baller sh-t (baller)
rap n-gga, ain’t no rap n-gga, he don’t need no deal
f-ck my weave up, get it done, then he pay my bills
he got street money but he tryna go legit
i asked him what he do, he said he trap and hit l!cks
[chorus]
he said runnin’ up in houses put that rollie on his wrist
before he was 21, he had a whole thirty-six
brother taught him how to cook, rachel ray with the whip
asked him, “how you get your money?” he said “trap and hit l!cks”
“how you get your money?” (said he trap and hit l!cks)
“how you get your money?” (he trap and hit l!cks)
better not front him no work, he gon’ run off with your sh-t
asked him, “how you get your money?” he said “trap and hit l!cks”
[verse 2]
i’m a hot cheeto eatin’ motherf-cker, i don’t need no milk
bad as f-ck, and i’ll beat a b-tch, i ain’t got no chill
p-ssy wet, when you give me head, you gon’ need some gills
cheap b-tches, wear twelve dollar skirts and five dollar heels
kind of f-ckin’ with him ’cause he know just how to treat it
take me out to lenox, blow a bag on some new fendi
sneak dissin’ in my comments, don’t see nothin’ when she see me
mad that he don’t want her, said her p-ssy smell like seaweed
he hit a l!ck, hit the club to flex and finesse a check
diamonds wet, got his wrist patek, and he keep a tec
rockin’ all them chains with that ice all on his wrist
i asked him what he do, he said he trap and hit l!cks
[chorus]
he said runnin’ up in houses put that rollie on his wrist
before he was 21, he had a whole thirty-six
brother taught him how to cook, rachel ray with the whip
asked him, “how you get your money?” he said “trap and hit l!cks”
“how you get your money?” (said he trap and hit l!cks)
“how you get your money?” (he trap and hit l!cks)
better not front him no work, he gon’ run off with your sh-t
asked him, “how you get your money?” he said “trap and hit l!cks”
[outro]
he trap and hit l!cks
he trap and hit l!cks
he trap and hit l!cks
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