TRAP PHONE Lyrics

Yo bitch on my line told her stop but she kept on

Watch your fucking legs my nigga move if you step wrong

Since when did he start banging he not step or get stepped on

I'ma send her ass to flip because that ho just want her back blown

I don't really know why all these niggas mad because my check long

I be damned if I go out like I'm Ace that boy was not strong

She I'm fucking hoes that bitch be going through my trap phone

If that shit is not bout money guarantee I hit the dial tone

When Pull up like a diaper all y'all niggas catching shit

If that's your bitch I'm a pipe her say she only want the tip

Can't say too much about lil o that nigga known to hit you quick

And I be riding with my Bronem every single one got blick

If a nigga want you gone I make it easy call up flip

He ain't going to no airport got the nine right on his hip

We a get around your ass and take your shit boy you a lick

I don't even fuck with 12 and that shit been since I was 6

(I get high like Bob Marley boy chill I'll take your shit shorty

Bitch don't need no blick shorty he up and shoot and Miss Shorty

Cook shit like I'm Rick,Morty

Your bitch call me when she horny

I up and shoot this big 40

I promise I won't miss homie)

Your bitch on my line told her to stop but she kept on

Watch your fucking legs my nigga move if you step wrong

Since when did he start banging he not step or get stepped on

I'ma send her ass to flip because that ho just want her back blown

I don't really know why all these niggas mad because my check long

I be damned if I go out like I'm Ace that boy was not strong

She think I fuck with hoes so that bitch be going through my trap phone

If that shit is not about money guarantee I hit the dial tone