Trap Girl

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Saucy Santana - Rap, East Coast Rap

Trap Girl

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[Intro] (Tre Trax, I think we got one) (It's Trax season bruh) Broke ass niggas make me sick Where the motherfuckin' trap niggas at? [Hook] Get money niggas stand up (Stand up) I like a trap nigga 'bout his big bucks ('Bout his bag) Trap girl keep yo hands out (Let 'em know) Let that fuck nigga know what you about (What you about) Get money niggas stand up (Stand up) I like a trap nigga 'bout his big bucks ('Bout his, 'bout his bag) Trap girl keep yo hands out (Let 'em know) Let that fuck nigga know what you about (What you about) [Verse 1] Where the niggas wit' them bands? (With them bands) I want the big hitta not the running man (I want the boss) Broke niggas do what you can (Uh-uh) To get a rich ass bitch you need a rich ass plan (Yeah) Flip It up, cook it up, buss it down, zip it up Oh, that's what you about? (Ooh) Fuck it up, run it up, call ya bluff, ya not enough You broke, boy, cut it out! Oh, you pay bills? (Yeah) You tryna be daddy? (Daddy) Oh, you got mills? (Oh, you got mills?) Here go the addy [Hook] Ge-get money niggas stand up (Stand up) I like a trap nigga 'bout his big bucks ('Bout his bag) Trap girl keep yo hands out (Let 'em know) Let that fuck nigga know what you about (Yeah; what you about) Get money niggas stand up (Stand up) I like a trap nigga 'bout his big bucks ('Bout his bag) Trap girl keep yo hands out (Let 'em know) Let that fuck nigga know what you about (What you about) [Verse 2] La-la-la-la, ion hear you hoes (Nope) Hahahaha, them yo best friend clothes (A joke) City to city, sellin' pussy and shows And you will always come second, I'm the first he chose (You last) Everybody get ya roll on (Get ya roll on) He got a taste of this pussy, now he so gone (So gone) Ain't got no money? Yo approach wrong (Bye) It ain't the size of the boat, is yo check long? (Long check) Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, daddy (Ooh, ooh) That green, that cheese, I need, I gotta have it (Run that bag) Drop a bag on a bitch, make that a habit (Yeah; make that a habit) Keep my pockets full, don't come with all that cappin' (Capo) [Hook] Get money niggas stand up (Stand up) I like a trap nigga bout his big bucks ('Bout his, 'bout his bag) Trap girl keep yo hands out (Let 'em know) Let that fuck nigga know what you about (Yeah) Get money niggas stand up (Stand up) I like a trap nigga bout his big bucks (Bout his bag) Trap girl keep yo hands out (Let 'em know) Let that fuck nigga know what you about (What you about) [Outro] Tired of these broke ass niggas Where the real mothefuckin' trap niggas that's gone cut that mothefuckin' check on a real bitch? Where the mothefuckin' hood niggas with the skrrt skrrt, in the mothefuckin' streets? Yeah (TreTrax, I think we got one) (It's Trax season, bruh)

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  • Saucy Santana