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trappery - texaco millz lyrics

trappery lyrics
intro:
ay what the f*ck you doing homie?
close the f*cking door, ya ass stagin
lil texaco
you dont know where you at?
trapppp

texaco millz verse:
plug gave me a front
i had it stashed in the back room
he had it sealed by the vacuum
tryna conceal all the gas fumes
bdr mane the way the trap boom
long line like im selling fast food
shop with me and youll be back thru
i got that gas have you sleep past noon
im bust to bust, thats a drug uber
im a drug dealer you a drug user
im in traffic im trafficking
i can teach you something hire me as yo drug tutor
the packs get shipped
im just paying for handling
the rеup a roll of the dice cause im gambling
if thеy dont touch down i swear ima be mad again
i started with arizona, like patrick peterson
i had sh*t on lock with the 3 for 10
good gas make you giggle like comedians
god*mn cuz that texaco deviant
i know, whole gram when i roll
smoking on gelato, facetime on the iphone
with a bad b*tch
lil meagan good she say im savage
talk to her any kinda way but she know im ravage
had in the trap with a n*gga she was just weighing and bagging
lil dawg playing madden
she like yall getting them sacks in
she see a n*gga busting l!ck after l!ck
so much grams she wanna take a pic
glock on the sink when i take a sh*t
weed freshner so i take a hit
i hate when a n*gga try to take my bl!ck
i told her just chill just take the d*ck
she give a n*gga head then she take the d*ck
hit her in the same room where the pack was at
flip the lil dame like acrobat
flip the dame like i do the sack
her babydaddy kept calling back
leave her alone she busy
you interrupting im tryna bust like my glizzy
made her get naked that p*ssy was pretty
l!ck waiting so i made it a quickie
i can’t be missing no money for you
i can’t be kissing i stick and i move
walk in the trap and i run up a check
walk in yo trap and take over like fresh
you in the trap just to smoke
ain’t got no l!cks you just answer the door
ain’t getting money what you in here for
kick em out the trap like martin gotta go
all my gas a+, honor roll
n*gga i been had the sack
i was in school serving the class
treating the halls like a trap
hot as a trap
pistols all under the couch
n*gga you know what we bout
we come from the south
dreadlocks all over my head
nothing but gold in my mouth
you know what im bout
trapppp

- texaco millz lyrics

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