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$moke$pot - trap bxtch! lyrics

[verse 1]
that b+tch ran thru, i done f+cked your b+tch mane
now i’m stacking big bands, groupie hoe go give brain
got like one two thots then i pass em to the team
posted with a big pole, faded off the gasoline
lil b+tch, i ain’t trustin, there ain’t one hoe that i’m thinkin bout cuffin
all you motherf+ckers weird and you sippin’ robotussin
told lil baby get it bussin’, told lil baby lemme jump in, b+tch

[chorus]
she a trap b+tch, told lil shawty go and get a bag
a bad b+tch, need a shawty that be popping tags
fat ass ima clap while i’m totin on the mag
i be slangin in the trap, i’m always totin on the packs
she a trap b+tch, told lil shawty go and get a bag
a bad b+tch, need a shawty that be popping tags
fat ass ima clap while i’m totin on the mag
i be slangin in the trap, i’m always totin on the packs
[verse 2]
got me f+cked up, i be faded and wasted
posted up, big pole, now we armed and dangerous
lane switch on a b+tch, i be off of the jiggas
everyday we goin up, i be stacking my figures
got me muhf+ckin itchin’, off a perc we be sipping
hi+tech in this b+tch, tote a glock with extensions
and now i’m trappin tryna run it up, smokin’ bl++dy blunts
got a glocky we go tummy tuck, faded off the runtz

- mokepot lyrics

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