T.I.Trap Back Jumpin

Hook: It's time to get trap back jumpin Get shit and back poppin Oh copin, oh I show this sucka nigga how it go I show you how to move a lot of flow Nigga say they loud but they lie So it's time to get trap back jumpin, Get shit back poppin bitch Hey who that say I got the shit Hey bitch who you know I hide the dick, this is I'll show you how to do the shit They tryin to getting bricks out of that bag Put that scale back on the deck Seat that vision we on the stole Next to the bake saw the pirate Drop that war out off that pilot Let it boy love and get high Then whippin good but your real life there there hide trip a little bit You get may paper off of that yeah ayo And jazzin bout of the bandano Your bitch is fuck when I say so plus got hair plus of my pay roll This bank get home where we don't play Violate me and this will be your day Catch a nigga coming out of the doa Hit em with the chopper leave be your A You can play with niggas not me okay? The mother niggas sucker I'm a G okay? See I can't G I G okay? Respect that shit and you will be okay Let get it straight one cent for all I run this shit ball none to y'all And now I wanna y'all nigga picking to me Can't none of y'all take this city for me Ten years off and I'm still tight I have fast and they still like You keep trap shit wehn I feel like You dope boy know what a... Lie Deniro our filos, big bank rows don't see lows Oozes makes zeros here we go Hook: It's time to get trap back jumpin Get shit and back poppin Oh copin, oh I show this sucka nigga how it go I show you how to move a lot of flow Nigga say they loud but they lie So it's time to get trap back jumpin, Get shit back poppin bitch Hey who that say I got the shit Hey bitch who you know I hide the dick, this is I'll show you how to do the shit It's time to put that work back in the stash box But that real corn they slare Hit that high way from bout five day they come back and get paid Got head corners and whole thing Chevrolets and them go things Got Rolex, you got Benzes then the solo for the cocaine It's cold game but it's cool though Work it gone and I move low, won't sick on and it's too low You got twenty... Yeah here you go I got big whips so sick y'all and big sweets about six roll Your shit had oh yeah bro, that shit drop won't say much Platinum all in my wall dough, crib big like a moll dough I'm doing numbers like call all, plus more money I call you My house worth your whole life, your condos my own ice You niggas barely in first class I charge the G for... Can't tell me shit homie down here I'm good as it get homie Ain't nobody got shit homie, I'm a little nigga but I'm big homie I'm big homie do big shit, you know work up I kick shit Rap farm but don't fork it then I'm back ferry got more brick [Hook:] It's time to get them pre-pay and them metro Get activated talk in cold, open here we got big blow Next dope pounds of that petro We getting dough off anything, got activism if you sippin lean I'm scritch pears and Moly even got hair run if you bout it Shawty my shut open the all night, got blossed the whole white Don't like me that's alright, come fight me yeah nigga yeah right And nigga getting wrong and getting dare right We get asshole them, all about my cat flow, Your new bitch with my last hoe, I got six list in my main box, six pack under my tape top I got a snoot know to get six shots Nigga try me I think not, my tempo bad I might blink out Bust a nigga before can't even think about What I got to lose if he bust a move Well I got to do what I got to do Try rollin, poppin always selling something You got it if you want it and whatever for the money All my grind ain't lie, for the Prada from a dmie up They know what I find at, do you know what the time for [Hook:]
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