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qpeso - trap out lyrics

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(ay ay)
ay check the clock

5 on the dot

i got a lot

lot on my watch

she taking c-ck

baby don’t stop

if she ain’t f-cking that bih’ gotta walk

make the bed rock

kick the b-tch out

baby don’t pout cause you know what i’m ‘bout

if i blow up the team dropping out

sipping codeine i cannot feel my mouth

air the trap out
(air it out)

air the trap out
(air it out)

air the trap out
(air it out)

air the trap out
(air it out)

air the trap out
(air it out)

air the trap out
(air it out)

air the trap out
(air it out)

air the trap out
(air it out)

of course she gone f-ck i got gold in my mouth

serving the cookies ain’t talking girl scouts

she throwing couchie with d-ck in her mouth

then when done send her back to the house

i cannot stop ‘till my mom in a mazi

shooter , shooter keep the strap in the party

i can’t wife her she gone lie ‘bout her bodies

oh no no no no no no no ‘bae i’m sorry

she gone take d-ck while her kid watching barney

you got a squad but behind me a army

babe no no no no no its not worry

get the pack in get it out in a hurry

bad b-tches gone do what i say so

i cannot speak ‘till that case closed

i’m just gone lay low

flipping the tables with louis v labels

if its ‘bout bagels you might meet the draco

i see the plot

cop a new beamer drive right off the lot

all these n-gg-s wanna see what i got

don’t check the spot , you might get shot

shout out lil boat man i might cop a yacht

all the syrup might just make my heart stop

thats ya’ wifey wifey n-gg- you ‘ought

to kick that b-tch out

she f-cking for clout

started at the bottom n-gg- had droughts

at the 4 way stop he offered a route

now we balling had to bring the crowd out

bail money we gone bail the clique out

ay check the clock

5 on the dot

i got a lot

lot on my watch

she taking c-ck

baby don’t stop

if she ain’t f-cking that bih’ gotta walk

make the bed rock

kick the b-tch out

baby don’t pout cause you know what i’m ‘bout

if i blow up the team dropping out

sipping codeine i cannot feel my mouth

air the trap out
(air it out)

air the trap out
(air it out)

air the trap out
(air it out)

air the trap out
(air it out)

air the trap out
(air it out)

air the trap out
(air it out)

air the trap out
(air it out)

air the trap out
(air it out)

of course she gone f-ck i got gold in my mouth

serving the cookies ain’t talking girl scouts

she throwing couchie with d-ck in her mouth

then when done send her back to the house

- qpeso lyrics

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