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back to that trappin - peewee longway lyrics

[intro]
it’s time to get back to the trappin’
it’s time to get back to the trappin’
it’s time to get back to the trappin’
it’s time to get back to that trappin’

[chorus]
go to the west coast, get the box, fill it with bud, it’s time to get back to that trappin’
clear out the trap house, n*ggas ain’t f*ckin’ with the duds, it’s time to get back to that trappin’
b*tch got a body, go put that lil’ sh*t in the club, it’s time to get back to that trappin’
thousand eight gram, got the bricks from the ‘migo plug, it’s time to get back to that trappin’
he say he got assets, n*gga, let me f*ck with your plug, it’s time to get back to that trappin’
finesse my jugg, left him sittin’ right in front of the club, it’s time to get back to that trappin’
serve a n*gga ten pack, buckshots, clutchin’ the judge, it’s time to get back to that trappin’
tell a n*gga, “f*ck 12,” i don’t even f*ck with the judge, it’s time to get back to that trappin’

[verse]
smokin’ on sprinklez, white ashes, the rich n*gga bud
ten for the bag and i don’t even budge
back in the trap, gold mouth with the slug
three cellphones with the nokia plug
double*r truck, got the bottega rug
loc got the recipe, cookin’ the mud
green, the purple, the red, the yellow
sack up the bud, all the shake, make it edible
back on that trap sh*t, all the tens, twenties, fives, i put ’em together
hunchos, i like ’em stickin’ together
i take an l, get it back even better
go ask your girl, my genetics better
go ask your b*tch, she say longway do better
martin luther king when we step with berettas
back on that trap sh*t, servin’ whoever
narcs in the trap like the alphabet letter
addies and xannies, my trap house be slappin’
i might hit baby, say, “send me some wham”
trap house houdini, i make it shazam
boxes on boxes, i unload the ram
longway big meech, i can flood the whole town
we got the fetty, whitney, bobbi brown
so many bales, i need to dial it now
[chorus]
go to the west coast, get the box, fill it with bud, it’s time to get back to that trappin’
clear out the trap house, n*ggas ain’t f*ckin’ with the duds, it’s time to get back to that trappin’
b*tch got a body, go put that lil’ sh*t in the club, it’s time to get back to that trappin’
thousand eight gram, got the bricks from the ‘migo plug, it’s time to get back to that trappin’
he say he got assets, n*gga, let me f*ck with your plug, it’s time to get back to that trappin’
finesse my jugg, left him sittin’ right in front of the club, it’s time to get back to that trappin’
serve a n*gga ten pack, buckshots, clutchin’ the judge, it’s time to get back to that trappin’
tell a n*gga, “f*ck 12,” i don’t even f*ck with the judge, it’s time to get back to that trappin’

- peewee longway lyrics

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