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gun trap - trapliek marc lyrics

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yea yea
(broke money on the beat)
yea yea

[chorus]
i keep me a stick bouta let that sh*t blow
if a n*gga talk sh*t imo pull up fo sho
with the glock in my hand and the drac on the side
n*gga talk sh*t u know imo slide
yo b*tch on her sucking d*ck to survive
i f*ck her so hard i think she gon die
just like a wrestle match u know i don’t tap out
f*cking yo b*tch so hard she gon pass out

i give her d*ck and she eat it for launch
i make her buss her moves make her twerk
if u talking sh*t shooters get to work
im a broke boy but i still make it work
my friends be talking sh*t but most of em g*y
the say that im ugly but i said f*ck that and (i ran up my back)x2

[chorus]
i keep me a stick bouta let that sh*t blow
if a n*gga talk sh*t imo pull up fo sho
with the glock in my hand and the drac on the side
n*gga talk sh*t u know imo slide
yo b*tch on her sucking d*ck to survive
i f*ck her so hard i think she gon die
just like a wrestle match u know i don’t tap out
f*cking yo b*tch so hard she gon pass out
[verse 2]
n*ggas be scared cuz the know dhat i’m steppin
if u pull up on me i play u like i’m koby
my gun is extensive i cannot reload
i shoot at yo crib and you know i ain’t missing
if i shoot one more time don’t mean i’m sending dissin
if u thinking i missin then n*gga dreaming
cuz n*gga i shoot like im koby
yea yea

[verse 3]
i’m an african trapper
im trap with my n*ggas
the walk behind me like we is a pack
u know i ain’t playing around
if u send us some dissin
u know we gon pull up
u know we ain’t playing
with the glock in my
we shoot my gun is extensive
u know we ain’t playing
b*tch b*tch that is yo name

[verse 4]
got a bad b*tch with a fat ass
f*ck her so good that she think she a trapper
pull up on me poison u like viper
so d*mn cool the call me mufasa
king of the jungle i rock with some tigers
pull up on me i k!ll u like a hoodrat
(king of the jungle the call me mufasa)x2
[chorus]
i keep me a stick bouta let that sh*t blow
if a n*gga talk sh*t imo pull up fo sho
with the glock in my hand and the drac on the side
n*gga talk sh*t u know imo slide
yo b*tch on her sucking d*ck to survive
i f*ck her so hard i think she gon die
just like a wrestle match u know i don’t tap out
f*cking yo b*tch so hard she gon pass out

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