champagneloner – trap sauce lyrics
verse 1 (israel nkadi): don’t get c-cky with me
don’t go rocky on me
that girl keep staring at me
and am like what’s so funny
don’t be the n-gga that was trynna run up
on me
take a shot lemme see if you aim well at me
i tame a b-tch by locking her in her cage that’s me
i f-cked i girl named ivy it was poison at first sight
i had my foresight
that girl was s-xy her mind was dirty
but she would never text me
o my god arrest me
my mind so thirsty
she graduated me in bed before i got that cl-ss
call me bill cause you no i got that cash
don’t close that gate b lemme tap that -ss
she’s am all you can eat
b-tch please
lemme fast
my money’s green so i sleep on that gad d-mn gr-ss
she talk expensive but her net worth say cheap
money s-x hustle sleep
b-tch please repeat
chorus (joel ibz): walk in the trap like a boss
walk in the trap and i flex with the sauce
ibz here with the hennessy
f-cking your b-tch that’s a loss
me and c loner a team
skrr in your crib and we f-ck up a beam
spalsh in the water i’m cooking up steam
a check now these b-tches on me
x2
verse 2 (champagneloner):
i gotta go
put the money in my condo
i got live -ss b-tches everywhere
they wanna come through
put the money on my wrist
and all my diamonds block my gills
f-cking all these m-th-rf-ckers
and these chickens wanna spill
pack your bags and go b-tch
i don’t need you in my life
i got you from the f-cking trap and you go f-cking up my life
i f-ck your hoe cus that’s my hubby
we on a routine schedule
all these lines i be writing i should probably get a medal
trapping cus all my n-gga’s drip in sauce
like my last single drip slowly cus we drip in gold
all my n-gga’s blown cus we don’t do no hoes
like we know
f-ck it all my ice froze
i should probably let you know
i don’t like it
all these n-gga’s wanna hate
pull up in a rafe
all we trynna do is educate
we pull up in a sp-ce ship cus we know burna yeah
pull up way back cus all these birds trapping yeah
pull up way back cus of all these birds be trapping yeah
chorus (joel ibz): walk in the trap like a boss
walk in the trap and i flex with the sauce
ibz here with the hennessy
f-cking your b-tch that’s a loss
me and c loner a team
skrr in your crib and we f-ck up a beam
spalsh in the water i’m cooking up steam
a check now these b-tches on me
verse 3 (joel ibz): you n-ggas can’t come to my bando
pull up just know we got loaded extendos
me and my n-ggas we run this sh-t
disrespect me i’mma f-ck your b-tch
now that i’m rapping yo girl wanna suck my d-ck
living the life with my boys they can’t ever switch
wait
ibz yeah make the money rain
ice on my wrist diamonds on my chain
counting up hundreds i go insane
gun to your head bullet to your brain
run it up run it run it up
i’m whipping up dope but it ain’t cocaine
im making these bands in a hurry
i’m shooting my shots just like curry
i walk in the trap with my gucci gang
i drip on my walk , mcflurries
drop drop drop , whippin in my drop top
n-ggas on me tryna time me , b-tch i got the stop watch
i f-ck on your b-tch she a savage
i think that her name was lateefah
i’m pulling up shows like a maverick
i’m doing the dash with no reefah
ibz rich , i left your career in a ditch
i thought you would hit back
but you just a scared little b-tch m
word to my man’s i think that she playing you
my word of advice is to play it cool
one minute i’m here , next season we there
skrring up shows in a bentley coupe
yaaaa
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