REALLY TRAPPING

Lyrics

[Intro: Mac Critter] (Chris Kay) Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Uh Yeah Yeah Yeah [Chorus: Mac Critter & Zed Zilla] You really trappin'? Yeah You makin' shit happen? Yeah Fuckin' bad bitches, yeah You got all the switches? Yeah Shoes and clothes from Italy 'Bows and kilos for Whitney Yeah, and we spin with Draco So we don't leave no witness, yeah You really trappin'? Yeah You makin' shit happen? Yeah Fuckin' bad bitches, yeah You got all the switches? Yeah Shoes and clothes from Italy 'Bows and kilos for Whitney Yeah, and we spin with Dracos So we don't leave no witness, yeah [Verse: Mac Critter & Zed Zilla] Bitch, I red Pussy good, good head We havin' money, motion, niggas ain't havin' no bread I send a blitz, nigga can't play with Zed We don't stop shootin', gotta make sure he dead 7.62s and these switches, no duckin' this shit, hit his shoulder, his arm, and his leg You fuck with lil' Critter? I bring my monsters and thrillers Smokin' killa, countin' skrilla (Yeah) Am I breakin' down a bale? What a scale, got a pound sent (Yeah) Trap jumpin', phone ringin' back to back, bitch, that's clientelle Like frrat, left him on his back, flat surrounded by blood and shells, uh [Chorus: Mac Critter & Zed Zilla] You really trappin'? Yeah You makin' shit happen? Yeah Fuckin' bad bitches, yeah You got all the switches? Yeah Shoes and clothes from Italy 'Bows and kilos for Whitney Yeah, and we spin with Draco So we don't leave no witness, yeah You really trappin'? Yeah You makin' shit happen? Yeah Fuckin' bad bitches, yeah You got all the switches? Yeah Shoes and clothes from Italy 'Bows and kilos for Whitney Yeah, and we spin with Dracos So we don't leave no witness, yeah