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ogdoughboysatl – trap central lyrics

[intro]
uhhhhhhh we so faded on that lean
shoutout to them big bootied b-tches in gym cl-ss
moby on dat d-ck ayeeeee

[hook]
traplanta
you know they shake it and they dance ta
that knew dougboys track
dj bring that loop back
im out here in my hood shack
smoking that good crack
keep outta my trap house
or you gone get trapped mouse
you gone get trapped mouse

[young king]
uhhhh trap central
flow rushing out
like a menstrual
im writing this quick with my pencil
f-cking that b-tch simultaneously
cookie cutter
stencil
driving in my rental
with a couple foreign b-tches
and my homie lorenzo
we on that leonardo
that wolfie wolfie wall street
when they talk about king
they saying that he b-lls mean
those hoes know i keep my b-lls clean
i tame that nasty bush
rolling up that crazy kush
i smoke it and i push it to young hug
yeah homie take a tug

[young hug]
uhhh king imma steal your crown
you let the monster out
first ima knock tyler out
what’s the wolf gon do when the moons not around?
your futures odd mac miller imma knock you down
whats the point of watching movies if they ain’t got no sound?
n-gga hug’s the one they talking bout
pull up in a royce and bust 5’9s at slaughterhouse

[rabbi ranting]
i carry a shotty, so any b-tch who come near me gets bodied, all these haters plotting, gon hit me up, but im not talkin bout that type of way, they tryna -ss-ssinate me like jfk, you’re prolly lookin behind your computer screen, sayin ” who the h-ll are they? meh, he wasn’t imporant anyway ” little do you know i be knockin these rappers out the game like c-ssius clay, you call me a rookie, yet i do this sh-t nearly everyday, and yall got me f-cked up cuz some emcee always has sh-t to say!! see, i prove my point by adding an exclamation point, i’m in school learning whilst these b-tches dropped out smoking sh-t loads of joints, high and drunk on the street begging for coins, see me if i had a description it would be a young kid just tryna make a living, just tryna have a family and drive a black honda civic, in my mind my visions are clear and vivid, and because i was raised right i know not to make the wrong decisions, like tryna f some b-tches, and drive a lambo, i mean that would be great, except f’ing b-tches, yall can keep ya aids, you drug selling malicious apes, you dumb villains just shutup and keep ya capes, get off my case, trying to provoke me all the god d-mn time, i mean can i just have some me time without some f-ggot thinking im going to m-st-rbate, people are so judging, my friends tellin me thats a stupid game, i try to show them some music and they tell me i lack taste, i mean for gods sake, i already got enough on my plate, and now these haters got all dis sh-t for me to take!! i need to calm down, my bloods boilin, these hoes treat me like im a f-ckin toilet, and overreact to every little thing i do, like ” u soiled it! “, but whatever, im just a young shy kid just expressing his thoughts through an art, and watch some bum -ss emcee still try to put me on the spot

- ogdoughboysatl lyrics

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