Trap Back

Lyrics
[Intro: Major Nine] (Rippa On The Beat, bitch) Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' (Let me hear it) Uh, ooh [Chorus: Chris Brown & Major Nine, Chris Brown] Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' When you hear my phone, leave them drugs in your stomach And if mine jump behind it, baby, I'm runnin' Baby, I'm bomin', tell me if you comin' Call me if you really wanna get high You ain't gettin' nowhere with them other guys (No) They don't ever hold you down, they don't get you fly Red bottoms, she feel like she in the sky 'Cause the trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' (Oh, baby, I don't wanna hear nothin', yeah-yeah) [Verse 1: Chris Brown] 'Cause I really got the dopest of the dopest It make them hoes focused, she ridin' 'round hopeless, like "Where the dopeman? I really need the dopeman" Please don't take this pill without water, you might choke, ma'am When I say, "I'm outside," she say, "The door open" Walk up in the crib, in the bed, I get to pokin' She get to screamin', her kids gonna wake up I think it's the drugs she be takin' 'cause the [Pre-Chorus: Major Nine & Chris Brown, Chris Brown] Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' (Hear nothin') Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' (Oh, yeah) [Chorus: Chris Brown & Major Nine, Chris Brown, Young Thug] Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' When you hear my phone, leave them drugs in your stomach (Ooh) And if mine jump behind it, baby, I'm runnin' (Ooh) Baby, I'm bomin', tell me if you comin' Call me if you really wanna get high You ain't gettin' nowhere with them other guys (No) They don't ever hold you down, they don't get you fly Red bottoms, she feel like she in the sky 'Cause the trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' (Oh, baby, I don't wanna hear nothin', SEX, yeah-yeah) [Verse 2: Young Thug] Trap back jumpin' I don't wanna hear a damn thing 'bout no money (No) All a nigga tryna say is, "Why you run from me?" (Why you runnin'?) Hunt for me Every time the night come (Oh), grip the .40 and Bible (Oh) She text me and say that pussy on arrival Told the promoters put that pussy on the rider Fuck around and catch your girl, I'ma snipe her Haha, her lil' nose, I'ma wipe her (Haha) Yeah, I caught her like a sniper (Yeah, I caught her) Yeah, red, red bottoms on the right one (Red bottoms on the right one) Yeah, yeah, scratched my back like we fightin', yeah (Woah, woah) If he never had you, you my wife then, yeah (Woah, woah) [Pre-Chorus: Major Nine & Chris Brown, Chris Brown] Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus: Chris Brown & Major Nine, Chris Brown] Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' When you hear my phone, leave them drugs in your stomach (Ooh) And if mine jump behind it, baby, I'm runnin' Baby, I'm bomin', tell me if you comin' Call me if you really wanna get high You ain't gettin' nowhere with them other guys (No) They don't ever hold you down, they don't get you fly Red bottoms, she feel like she in the sky 'Cause the trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' (Oh, baby, I don't wanna hear nothin', yeah-yeah) [Verse 3: Chris Brown] Baby girl, I know you high, baby, so am I Give you everything I got, girl, don't ask me why Just relax your mind, baby Just take your time, you got it, baby I don't know how the hell we got this faded Makin' a movie with my bitch, X-rated (Sex) And why you runnin' from the dick? You playin' Girl, I can do anything, you name it I want more Entertain me some more (Oh, yeah) Come over, let's lay up Smoke somethin', then let's fuck She fallin' in love 'cause the (Hey) [Chorus: Chris Brown & Major Nine, Chris Brown, Major Nine] Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' (Oh-oh) Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' (Hear) Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' (Oh, yeah) Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' (Ooh) When you hear my phone, leave them drugs in your stomach (Oh, baby) And if mine jump behind it, baby, I'm runnin' (Oh) Baby, I'm bomin', tell me if you comin' Call me if you really wanna get high You ain't gettin' nowhere with them other guys (No) They don't ever hold you down, they don't get you fly Red bottoms, she feel like she in the sky 'Cause the trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' Trap, trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' Trap back jumpin', I don't wanna hear nothin' I don't wanna hear nothin'
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Credits
- Writers
- Young Thug
- Chris Brown
- Major Nine
- Rippa On The Beat
- mjNichols