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trappin' - mournteo lyrics

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[intro]
excuse me, its ma’am, it is ma’am

[chorus]
i said aye yuh, jump in the trap
trunk of the rari got boof and it slaps (pew pew)
b*tch aye yuh, come through in a snap
freshest as f*ck when i’m sippin my frappe (okay)

no aye yuh, your b*tch handicap
two hands on the wheels hit 200 in a speed trap
aye yuh, don’t make me unstrap
cause i got me a present that i can unwrap (boom boom)

[verse #1]
choppa got dangles (ugh)
gold plate finish and it shine from all angles (buh buh)
he like like a candle (ayee)
i’m the freshest to death and i’m livin by example (f*ck it)

i’ve been making a hundred a week (okay yuh)
when i’m talkin to you grind my t**th like a freak (b*tch)
and you asking for streaks i don’t want to bе mean (f*ck)
but i found me a dime think i’m hittin my pеak nah

huh yeah chanel, fashion designer i can’t seem to tell
puttin on muscle i’m lifting barbells
b*tch are you dumb but b*tch man you can’t tell (flex it yuh)
hittin it raw from the back
this virus, the flu, the blues, i caught all of that
so remind now that i don’t f*ck p*ssycats
but he sittin on live and lookin like a rat (you p*ssy)

this draco stand tall as a midget
money counter sign man i’m runnin up my digits (yah yah uh huh)
lemme tell you 18 was a year of burning bridges (okay)
but 2020 boutta be so muf*ckin viscous (on gawd)

got me a b*tch and she vicious (rhaa)
don’t look at her wrong cause she might get malicious
they sayin my tracks are so trash and ambitious
not sharing my blessings it might look suspicious (aye yuh)

i blew out my knees when i jumped out the trees
we makin it now eat the bread with some cheese (okay now)
i’m screaming out please but my lung got a wheeze (cough cough)
my b*tch j*panese not i’m not trappin these (bah bah)

[chorus]
aye yuh, jump in the trap
trunk of the rari got boof and it slaps (pew pew)
b*tch aye yuh, come through in a snap
freshest as f*ck when i’m sippin my frappe (okay)
no aye yuh, your b*tch handicap
two hands on the wheels hit 200 in a speed trap
aye yuh, don’t make me unstrap
cause i got me a present that i can unwrap (boom boom)

[verse #2]
count from 11 to 13 yuh, i don’t f*ck with 12 (f*ckem)
hide from the feds like an elf on the shelf
i’m p*ssin my pants yeah i’m p*ssin myself (wait what)

don’t run up on me cause you might p*ss yourself
knock knock knock then i’m pressin doorbell (b*tch)
you runnin in circles this ain’t carousel
if i can’t hit it raw then i’m sayin farewell

b*tch i duct tape your mouth thats the end of discussion (huh)
do my dance hit the floss man then i’m brushing
litres of henny tag team on the chuggin (glug glug glug glug)
walkin zig zag i ain’t ever know nuthin

cashin my cheques like a business (cha*ching)
boy why you so shy i can sense up your stiffness
you think you so tough and so hard like olympus
i’m doing the race like a dash, f*ck a distance aye (mournteo)

- mournteo lyrics

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