Lyrics

[Intro] Scott mad at me Scott what you mad for? Don't worry You could have the weed You ain't gotta pass that around MmmHmm [Verse 1] I heard you lookin' for ALLBLACK, I'm right here, what's happenin' (Yeah yeah yeah) Teacher let me leave the class, I was good at adding (Hello?!) [?] with these fits, I'm a dog with the fashion (Yes I am) I'm a vet at running plays, they should put me on Madden I guess everybody rich and everybody trap I gave twelve to my lawyer, [?] Had to clean my pimp money so I started rappin' On the phone with Marcus Peters he told me I'm snappin' (22 ways) Call me WeThePartySean I'm a fool with the cannon (Get it up) Twenty deep to the club, lookin' for some action (Yes I did) We ain't come to fuck with hoes, bitch we chain snatch (No he didn't) Get Money Boys off them pills, no [?] Don't bring your bitch around the game you won't get her back (Hello?) Pack shippers, bank scammers, the rest of us rap Nigga Next time you hear grown folks talkin' shut the fuck up, bitch (Hello?!) [Hook] I'm with the bros, we came for the hoes Don't hate the player, hate the game, P, yo bitch chose Heels to the pavement, bruh that's all I know Black Obama the campaign, we came for the dough I'm with the bros, we came for the hoes Don't hate the player, hate the game, P, yo bitch chose Heels to the pavement, bruh that's all I know Black Obama the campaign, we came for the dough [Outro] Free yourself and free her Trap, trap, trap! It's BLACK Trap, trap, trap! It's BLACK Trapaholics! Tell these niggas stop simpin'! Trap, trap, trap!