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jduce_dapotpirate - trap nigga lyrics

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trap n-gga
(gorillo on the beat)

[hook]
a lot of b-tches want the d-ck but i’m stingy wit it
and i don’t gotta show off money cause she know i get it
and i ain’t friendly with these hoes you know how it goes
i’m catching plays call her mimi cause she hold the pole
she be smokin facies she don’t match n-ggas
her s-x appeal is dressed to k!ll when she wear black n-gga
i tell her the d-ck is hers and she say facts n-gga
she f-ck with me, she stuck with me
i’m a trap n-gga

[verse 1: jduce]
she let me slide by and bust the d-ck like a drive by
and when i pull up i connect straight to the wifi
i eat my b-tch alive my n-gga, why lie?
smoke my spinach and then i turn into popeye
eat it up and beat it up when she’s around
then i get it, hit fast then i slow it down
and every time she bout to come, i can feel her shake
she always on go cause i don’t like to wait
there is no l-st, i can swear it’s love
she get it raw with these other hoes i wear a glove
and i’m the first number she dial when she leave the club
if i ain’t hit it in a while i start seeing subs
no drama, liquor, marijuana and great s-x
and when she wake up in the morning i get a great text
she bout 5’6 i call her “happy hour”
and she stash the lemon squeeze when she getting sour

[hook]
a lot of b-tches want the d-ck but i’m stingy wit it
and i don’t gotta show off money cause she know i get it
and i ain’t friendly with these hoes you know how it goes
i’m catching plays call her mimi cause she hold the pole
she be smokin facies she don’t match n-ggas
her s-x appeal is dressed to k!ll when she wear black n-gga
i tell her the d-ck is hers and she say facts n-gga
she f-ck with me, she stuck with me
i’m a trap n-gga

[verse 2: jduce]
blunt ride when we slide, i let her drive
out to eat open the door when she go inside
no dutches, i had to teach her how to roll the wood
i tried to keep us on the beach and up out the hood
she keep her sh-t to herself, as she should
head first, michael phelps cause the p-ssy good
that’s my lil baby, that’s my lil baby
and she see some funny sh-t then she going crazy
she send me a screenshot and be like “yeah n-gga?”
i get home and eat it while she pull my hair n-gga
i do me she can’t do her it ain’t fair n-gga
but she’s gon be mine forever, i don’t care n-gga
whenever she call my phone i’m gon answer that and if i miss a phone call i’m gon call her back
and she gon ask me did i eat and am i coming thru
i said yeah but when i eat you gon be c-mmin too

[hook]
a lot of b-tches want the d-ck but i’m stingy wit it
and i don’t gotta show off money cause she know i get it
and i ain’t friendly with these hoes you know how it goes
i’m catching plays call her mimi cause she hold the pole
she ain’t with me, she smoke facies she don’t match n-ggas
her s-x appeal is dressed to k!ll when she wear black n-gga
i tell her the d-ck is hers and she say facts n-gga
she f-ck with me, she stuck with me
i’m a trap n-gga



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