Trap Anthem

Lyrics

[Intro] Bae wake up, Duwap posted (Trapaholics, real trap shit) [Verse 1] It's a foreign car, I can't park this Them young niggas on that bullshit We eatin' good, on that full shit My main bitch, she a natural bitch Met a trap hoe, that's my target audience Police be askin', "How the fuck you bought this shit?" Shit, don't got enough money for my life Stupid ass bitch always want me to buy Drop shit, wap shit, nigga gettin' money Broke ass niggas they make me vomit When I say "dope" nigga I mean chronic All I wanna do is count up a hunnid That's yo girl? She's still on the market Only when I pop him and that's my Atlanta [?] Nigga man we is the opposite Told the police they can't stop this [Chorus] This that trap shit, that Wap shit That trap shit, this trap bitch, she flawless This that trap shit, that Wap shit, that trap shit Yessir, don't call it This that trap shit, that Wap shit The trap- the trap shit, that Wap shit This that trap shit, that Wap shit The trap- the trap shit, that Wap shit [Verse 2] I got a lot of goals, they don't invite the hoes Just because of you bro, fu- fuck nigga I ain't losin' hope Nigga live yo life, cause you never too old I'm gon live up mine, I got this shit on my own Don't be asking me about no bitches, that I ask you that know cause I'm too grown [?] This a Beamer car, not no Volvo I be straight so I'll get you in the Volkswagen I be in the trap and I'm in [?] Thirsty nigga ate through a Maxim Ion stray, but I'm straight thrashin' Im a Southside legend with some manners Got some bands on me you can't tell me nothin' First nigga out my hood that's done Out the mud, ain't no shortcut Slime a nigga, you still from yo own brother Only person that I got is my mother And my father and they just like no other If you don't want to deal with the consequences of these bitches, nigga, wear a rubber Cut that bitch off right before the summer Went up to the bitch, nigga, then I dumped her Trap jumpin' so if I lose a custom I-Ion [?] Sometimes I say bad nigga and I reflect then a nigga jus found us Don't cover yo ears, nigga when it rain, and then that bitch come with some nothing (nope) Everyday I'm off a piece but it look like nigga gotta sit back in sofa (damn) At least my money long, and my bitch thick, and I'm a handsome motherfucker [Chorus] This that trap shit, that Wap shit That trap shit, this trap bitch, she flawless This that trap shit, that Wap shit, that trap shit Yessir, don't call it This that trap shit, that Wap shit The trap- the trap shit, that Wap shit This that trap shit, that Wap shit The trap- the trap shit, that Wap shit Wap [Outro] (This is a certified hood classic)