Mouse In the Trap

Lyrics

[Intro] (Fifty Grand) (It's Surreal Gang lil bitch, haha) Woo, woo (Yuh-ah) (Ah) Woo (Ahh) Woo [Chorus] I pop a school bus, move like a slug, yeah This bitch with me a slut (Slut, yeah) We do not like niggas, them shots at yo window, them niggas, they need to wake up (Up, yeah) I say, "Go turn a nigga to dust" He go turn that nigga to dust (Dust, yeah) I need a A.P. flood, we tryna see some blood He carrying nine shots like its enough, (It's Surreal Gang lil bitch, haha) With the description, fit like a glove They want me on rich shit, so I go up (Bet) You ain't a thick bitch, you ain't enough If you can't be a rich bitch, can't fall in love [Verse] I know she a lil nit-nit, come in and suck (Nit-nit) I was a lil' jit fuckin' it up— I'm—I'm with my bro on a mission, (I'm with my bro on a mission) Turn this bitch up on some lit shit (Yuh) I—I got my birthday licks in (Phew) I blew the check too quick, yes (Pew, pew-pеw) She just want some dick, I love whеn she stretch, hol up (Bih' wet now, yuh) She just want some dick, I love when it stretch (She wet now yuh) (Stretch) She just want some dick, I love when she stretch (She wet now, yuh) (Stretch) I get sicker than pneumonia Ten bands, keep it in the folder Racks up, incase I need to fold ya' If he die fightin' he a soldier Bands, I need a butt load sir I go crazy like Mr. Crocker Gon' cut a nigga up like a damn doctor Tris with the Wock make a nigga bonkers (Flrrr) I ain't signing shit let my niggas sign first Lotta niggas switched, I don't know how that work Lotta niggas tryna put me in the dirt Lotta niggas tryna put— [Chorus] I pop a school bus, move like a slug, yeah (Yeah) This bitch wit me a slut (Yeah, slut, yuh) We do not like niggas, them shots at yo window, them niggas, they need to wake up (Up, yeah, phew) I say, "go turn a nigga to dust" (Phew) He go turn that nigga to dust (Yuh) I need a AP flood (Flood) We tryna see some blood (Blood) He carrying nine shots like its enough ('Nough) With the description, fit like a glove (Glove) They want me on rich shit, so I go up (Bap! Up) You ain't a thick bitch, you ain't enough (Yuh) If you can't be a rich bitch, can't fall in love (Bap! Love) [Outro] Bap (Love) Bap (Love, love) Bap (Fifty Grand) (If you ain't a rich bitch can't get no love) (You ain't a thick bitch, you ain't enough) (If you ain't a thick bitch, can't get no—) Ha, haha (If you ain't a— can't get no—) (You ain't a thick bitch, you ain't enough) It's Fifty and Eddie on this track Big Zay Uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh