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[Intro: Reese LAFLARE] I say these hoes wanna take my sack These hoes wanna take my sack These hoes wanna take my sack [Chorus: Trinidad James] I got a school girl [?] trap shit My hipster ho at Magic My old chick a bad bitch My new girl do magic I got a school girl [?] trap shit My hipster ho at Magic My old chick a bad bitch My new girl do magic [Verse 1: Reese LAFLARE] I'm still rolling with Suzi She still got that Uzi Lil buddy outa line, she hitting his ass off with them [?] Yeah, she the type you take to mama 'Cause she a cutey [?] keep some [?] she's with me [?] my movie Now my hipster ho, her name Holly She popped up at the party She popped up at the party She popped up like a Harley I be rolling round with my new chick My school girl, she Spanglish And if you ain't talking no money, then she don't speak no English Now my trap girl, named Kiesha She finessing out the west end Got two homegirls with her And they freaking off in the west end [?] I'm feeling like I'm that nigga I'm feeling like I'm that nigga Tell them people take a picture [Chorus: Trinidad James] I got a school girl [?] trap shit My hipster ho at Magic My old chick a bad bitch My new girl do magic I got a school girl [?] trap shit My hipster ho at Magic My old chick a bad bitch My new girl do magic [Verse 2: Trinidad James] My first girl, used to trap, nigga Her name was Kiesha too Short some, like 5/2 Used to hustle with me, buy fly shoes That's the kind of bitch that I need That's the kind of bitch that you scared of She asking me for no weed While your bitch, she beg for it All the real bitches, my campaine [?] It's T. James in this damn thang [?] Pretty nigga like [?] Aw man, I'm just playing Na, nigga, I'm just saying [?] pussy [?] Your bitch, my dick Yes sir, she all mine Pull the bitch, fresh kicks Yeah, nigga, had no shine She butt naked, good lord [?] like no time Pulling bitches like [?] [?] and a flip phone [Chorus: Trinidad James] I got a school girl [?] trap shit My hipster ho at Magic My old chick a bad bitch My new girl do magic I got a school girl [?] trap shit My hipster ho at Magic My old chick a bad bitch My new girl do magic [Verse 3: Reese LAFLARE] Every nigga like her They sware she's super [?] And if you ain't talking no guala, then you gots to keep it moving I say she's super fine, she on designer drugs [?] Gucci for her time That straight cash, nigga, no fetti She said that we can slide Got a place off in the vally She [?] so high She feel like [?] so high OK, I'm thinking [?] good loving Her favorite color be pink 'Cause baby girl be leaning 'Cause baby girl be leaning And all my stripper girls, they come through Kick it like some kung foo Never [?] empty handed They back to back like one two Now I'm feeling like I'm that nigga Now I'm feeling like I'm that nigga Now I'm feeling like I'm that nigga Tell them people take a picture [Chorus: Trinidad James] I got a school girl [?] trap shit My hipster ho at Magic My old chick a bad bitch My new girl do magic I got a school girl [?] trap shit My hipster ho at Magic My old chick a bad bitch My new girl do magic