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bali baby & rockstar marqo - trap bitch lyrics

[intro: rockstar marqo and bali baby]
rock!
he say he love that little trap b-tch
bali baby
rockstar, trapstar
ay look, you know how a n-gga got a trap b-tch, right?

[hook: rockstar marqo and bali baby]
yeah, i need a trap b-tch
shawty whip the pot, she loading up the stick
ooh, if i got a l!ck, she down to hit it
um, i keep a trap b-tch, you know she with it, yeah

yeah, he want a trap b-tch
the type with the strap in her lap sh-t
if it’s a problem, she whack sh-t
your b-tch p-ssy dry, a cactus
popping, but honey, don’t attack this
yeah, he want a b-tch that’s not average
shooting sh-t up like a savage
i keep me this glock like a bad b-tch

[verse 1: rockstar marqo]
ay look, i got a b-tch, she from the trap
shawty with the strap, got a body full of tatts
ooh, yeah, that waist slim but that -ss real fat
said i got a l!ck, she ask me where it’s at
yeah, if i’m down bad, might let shawty flip the pack
i’ll let her count the rest, then we f-cking up the sacks
yeah, put you in some jimmy, got you looking like a snack
yeah, she ain’t say a word when i was running from the tax
yeah, know i really trust her ’cause i took her to the stash
lady in the streets, but in the bed she getting nasty
trap b-tch

[chorus: rockstar marqo and bali baby]
yeah, i need a trap b-tch
shawty whip the pot, she loading up the stick
ooh, if i got a l!ck, she down to hit it
um, i keep a trap b-tch, you know she with it, yeah
yeah, he want a trap b-tch
the type with the strap in her lap sh-t
if it’s a problem, she whack sh-t
your b-tch p-ssy dry, a cactus
popping, but honey, don’t attack this
yeah, he want a b-tch that’s not average
shooting sh-t up like a savage
i keep me this glock like a bad b-tch

[verse: gabby!, beauty, and flexxi]
hop on the track and i eat it up
my n-gga’s favorite pastime is rob a n-gga, beat him up
n-ggas was down bad, i finally got my cheese up
never going outside, i’d rather blow these b-tches up
playgirl, rockstar, i fell in love with a trapstar
he got the uzi, i got the glock
we them ones that make the block pop

no, i don’t bang, but i’m brazy
b-tches be faking, i’m lacing
to the money, ain’t no racing
counting the cake, i ain’t waiting
remember the days i waited
my brother locked up in the cages
b-tches wishing they can come and take it
never had and never laced it
got on my sh-t and never outdated
got on my sh-t and never outdated

he got a trap b-tch
bad b-tch like to trap sh-t
shoot it up and she don’t miss
riding around with the strap, too
trap b-tch and she with the sh-ts
once he get it, i’ll make it flip
trap sh-t, know i’m that b-tch
in the pot and i’m breaking my wrist

- bali baby rockstar marqo lyrics

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