Trapaholic Intro

Lyrics
[Intro] Get yo' ho, she callin' She know that I'm ballin' Get yo' ho, she callin' She know that I'm ballin' Get yo' ho, she callin' She know that I'm ballin' Swish, did you hear my take? Go get that, it's that- Trapaholics Your call has been forwarded to an automatic voice message system. At the tone, please record your message [Verse] Get yo' ho, she callin' She know that I'm ballin' (swish) Did you hear my tape? It's that- Trapaholics I feel like Carl Johnson These hoes be oh so toxic And I can't have that 'round me Don't gotta think about it Sammyboy what you doin? How in the fuck you do this? Get on your damn computer And you just go so stupid Don't stop at red lights, I'm running red lights I'm driving real fast, man wе gon' be 'ight I'm sipping heavy fluids That liquor, it's gon' do it (Yo) You get a FN, can't еven recoup it I lost my beamer coupe, so I just recouped it You know I'm oh so reckless I don't follow rules, they foolish I be so hyperactive, don't even take adderall You did yo' homie baby momma and you know you wrong They love that fast life, I love a long life You want a fast bitch, but me I want a wife Okay, now that's my type We in the house all night If we can please each other, we gon' end up alright I live so many lies, I'm only 23 Like I'm Michael Jordan, you boys ain't seeing me Man fuck these politics, bitch I'm no politician (politician) If we the debating about some money, I understand the mission Bitch I love counting checks and not the kind you seen Shit that come up out the printer and they dye it green I'm a money fiend, yes I got a problem But I don't see it killing me so I don't got a problem Riding through late night, Batmobile in Gotham Been faintin' like Pokemon, cause you know I caught 'em Some folks don't like dogs, well I think I'm awesome Treat bitches like a word puzzle, take 'em and I cross 'em Take 'em and I cross 'em Losing these hoes, not a lost man Got to lose to be a boss man Just finessing, I learned her flaws, man Drip hard, nigga, just like a saucepan, t- yeah, yeah Trapaholic, ain't no one hot as this right now Trapaholics
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Credits
- Writers
- Duwap Kaine