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gucci mane - trap boomin' lyrics

trap boomin’
(feat. rick ross)

[intro:]
oh it’s holiday season n-gg-
my trap beating harder than a b-ss drum
my trap beating harder than a b-ss drum
my trap beating harder than a b-ss drum
holiday season
d-mn son where’d you find that

[verse 1:]
these b-tches eating pills like they jolly ranchers
she took a pill then turned into a belly dancer
i’m cooking this dope with 2 f-cking bows
i need an extra hand, i need 3 extra stoves
i can make you dance doing everland’s
it’s your final chance, get your wedding bands
i keep that white girl like a white m-ss
east atlanta zone at 6 you’re in trial land
my mind ain’t got invert, my sh-t jump out the gym
b-tches are down to break their neck, just too look at him
she don’t really like me but she love my rims
yellow lamborghini same color as my bottom teams

[chorus:]
my trap boomin’ hard, b-tch i swear to god
my trap boomin’ hard, b-tch i swear to god
my trap boomin’ harder than you trap booms
my goons money in the living room
my trap boomin’ hard, b-tch i swear to god
my trap boomin’ hard, b-tch i swear to god
my trap boomin’ harder than you trap booms
my goons money in the living room

[verse 2:]
hey i see choppers ain’t no hoe n-gg-s gonna stop us
your old lady so proper look at that p-ssy she poppin’
holiday season b-tch
hey i see choppers ain’t no hoe n-gg-s gonna stop us
your old lady so proper look at that p-ssy she poppin’
hey i see choppers ain’t no hoe n-gg-s gonna stop us
your old lady so proper look at that p-ssy she poppin’
i pull out the rose and make that trap go to troppin’
when i pull out my money
even these hoe n-gg-z watchin’
i hit a lick it i bought a wing stop
i sprinkle lemon pepper in that rerack
i took my time i had to build a fortress
straight flouse and my closet look like walter’s
step back the peers i got my gucci skully on
shout out my n-gg- gucci know it money long
got my bank money i got my lawyer fee
shout out the brick squad, my shoes are quarter key

[chorus:]
my trap boomin hard b-tch i swear to god
my trap boomin hard b-tch i swear to god
my trap boomin harder than you trap booms
my goons money in the living room
my trap boomin hard b-tch i swear to god
my trap boomin hard b-tch i swear to god
my trap boomin harder than you trap booms
my goons money in the living room

- gucci mane lyrics

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