Million Dollar Trap

Slim Dunkin & Dae Dae (Dirt Gang) - Rap, Trap
Million Dollar Trap
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[Chorus: Derez De'Shon] Now my trap doing numbers, they tryna [?] the trap spot We got dpe, we got beans and irene in the trap house Tryna fill up money bags, so much [?] in the trap house This a million dollar trap, this what we trap out We got beans and irene at the trap house We got beans and irene at the trap house We got beans and irene at the trap house This a million dollar trap, Imma show you what the trap bout [Verse 1: Derez De'Shon] What the fuck these niggas saying when they talk what they be talking? Got me talking talking talking, word to Slim, ghetto homie Roll Keemosobbi, trap house got my pockets sloppy Fuck with Dae Dae, hello mayday, that's a 10 4 coppy We got dope, we got beans, and irene at the trap house Counting racks, [?] That's a lotta money, what they talkin bout? Soon as they enter, surv it out the truck, then get out We got them thangs going, quicker than they coming It's a million dollar trap, and I'm counting up this money Hear these niggas talking, but they ain't saying nothing I can tell these niggas flexin, but they ain't getting money [Chorus: Derez De'Shon] Now my trap doing numbers, they tryna [?] the trap spot We got dpe, we got beans and irene in the trap house Tryna fill up money bags, so much [?] in the trap house This a million dollar trap, this what we trap out We got beans and irene at the trap house We got beans and irene at the trap house We got beans and irene at the trap house This a million dollar trap, Imma show you what the trap bout [Verse 2: Slim Dunkin] You can get all the squares, no checkers I'm all about my dope, [?] cheque I ain't hard to find, you can say that I'm a trap boss Irresponsible with them cars, tear the roof off Know you know about my crew, see them when we coming through All the loud talking, see what the gun will do I ain't into laughing fool, get your ass chopped and screwed Fuck you duck ass niggas, [?] Turned up, never down Nigga, this is my town Hit my rude boy for the work, you heard me, Ralph? Green tights sticky Smell like icky Fucking with the Dunk, make a gangsta turn sickley [Chorus: Derez De'Shon] Now my trap doing numbers, they tryna [?] the trap spot We got dpe, we got beans and irene in the trap house Tryna fill up money bags, so much [?] in the trap house This a million dollar trap, this what we trap out We got beans and irene at the trap house We got beans and irene at the trap house We got beans and irene at the trap house This a million dollar trap, Imma show you what the trap bout [Verse 3: Dae Dae] What the fuck you talkin bout? Niggas better watch they mouth Ain't the type to run up on, or I let these killers out Brick Squad, Dirt Gang, whole squad after you Niggas got a lotta beef, eat 'm like some sandwitch meat Riding round town, looking for a freak to beat Gater shoes on my feet, whole spot we flexin clean Money come, money go, just like the summer heat [?] to the seat Can't let them stress me All about that [?], a second just to take a peak Chopper heat his ass, that's why they yelling "irene" I reload, and I ain't speaking [?] Here we go again, in front of a judge, [?] [Chorus: Derez De'Shon] Now my trap doing numbers, they tryna [?] the trap spot We got dpe, we got beans and irene in the trap house Tryna fill up money bags, so much [?] in the trap house This a million dollar trap, this what we trap out We got beans and irene at the trap house We got beans and irene at the trap house We got beans and irene at the trap house This a million dollar trap, Imma show you what the trap bout
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Credits
- Writers
- Derez De’Shon
- Dae Dae (Dirt Gang)
- Slim Dunkin