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Correct Trapspots Lyrics
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Lil Bibby
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Bibby Frank, why they tried to rob ya? I got a job for you, meet me in the lobby Take my card Trapspots, I got trapspots (I got trapspots) Turn my momma house into a trapspot (to a trap, ay) In my hood, shit like Black Ops (shit like Black Ops) (Oh my god, who's this? L B?) Look! Shootouts in my hood, shit like Black Ops Turn my momma house into a trapspot Ay, trapspot, I got trapspots Look, trapspot, I got trapspots Look, Margiela all kinda flavors (Maison Margielas) You ain't tryna fuck, bitch I'll see you later! (I'll see later!) Ayy, look. Keep a Gat, that's a fact (that's a fact) Ay, turn my momma house into a trap, ayy You know I like a hood bitch, extra boujie Took her from McDonalds, got that lil bitch eating sushi Make her hold my toolie, we ain't going to no movies Tell em even if you pay her, she ain't fucking with no goofy Look, cooling with my pluggie sniffing raw (sniff that shit, ay) Leaning with my shooters sipping raw, ayy Lil shorty 19, I like her jaw, ay (I like her jaw) Swear she swallow everything, man shorty raw, ay (she got a gift!) My young-ins thirsty waiting on that call (on that call, ay) I nod my head and they gon' knock ya off, ay (knock ya off, ay) Shorty got an ass and it soft, look (and its soft, ay) And she gon give her last to a boss, ay (to a boss) On the e-way I'm just thinking about the past, how Living with my momma I was fucked up on my ass, how I was out of town, I made my momma sell my bags out Bout to buy her that new whip, I know you like that Jag, ma (Get that whip, ay) Shootouts in my hood, shit like Black Ops Turn my momma house into a trapspot Ay, trapspot, I got trapspots Look, trapspot, I got trapspots Look, Margiela all kinda flavors (kinda flavors) You ain't tryna fuck, bitch I'll see you later! (later!) Ayy, look. Keep a Gat, that's a fact (that's a fact) Turn my momma house into a trap, ayy (Cookin') (Cookin') Cooking Ramen noodles out the crack pot Tell me why I get harassed by the black cops You could keep that, take my young-ins like them black Glocks Goofy capping out the oneway, then he got shot Niggas sending threats but never see it through Riding through the night, they start shooting at my vehicle My young-ins need some work don't make me put a key one you Pull up with them sticks now candles lit Man, R.I.P to you Shootouts in my hood, shit like Black Ops Turn my momma house into a trapspot Ay, trapspot, I got trapspots Look, trapspot, I got trapspots Look, Margiela all kinda flavors (kinda flavors) You ain't tryna fuck, bitch I'll see you later! (later!) Ayy, look. Keep a Gat, that's a fact (that's a fact) Turn my momma house into a trap, ayy (Trap, ayy) (trap, ayy) (trap, ayy) (trap, ayy)
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