Trap City Lyrics

Getting litty up in trap city

I walk in all I see mad titties

Bitches shaking ass on a friday

Shawty stupid thick throw it my way

Said she want the d the same night

She tried or her man with the lame pipe

Ima take her home yea we outro

Finna beat it up on the couch tho

Yea I be always on my boss shit

Cuban link on my neck looking flawless

I been feeling blessed tho

Test me get put to rest yo

Now they all wanna try me

Cause I’m the hottest out the IE

You know just where to find me

I ain’t no pussy I ain’t hiding

Ugh I’m finna run it up

Counting hunnids I’ma thumb it up

I’m counting up bands now

Thick bitch bouncing up and down

Like she on that pole tho

She bouncing like a pogo

Getting guapamoly on the road tho

I’m really on goat mode

The flows always so cold

Real solid I don’t fold yo

If you spin ima spin back

Real shiesty on some get back

The hottest I been that

In my city is where I spin at

40 bands yea I spent that

Getting mula where you been at

Getting litty up in trap city

I walk in all I see mad titties

Bitches shaking ass on a friday

Shawty stupid thick throw it my way

Said she want the d the same night

She tried or her man with the lame pipe

Ima take her home yea we outro

Finna beat it up on the couch tho