shy yella - trap shawty (rainy city freestyle) lyrics
they call me trap shawty
mix the weed with the honey
i pull up to the party
vroom vroom ferrari
they call me trap shawty
mix the weed with the honey
i pull up to the party
vroom vroom ferrari
i’m in the rainy city
we out here getting litty
you see me in my fitty
got all my homies wit me
we watching rick and morty
i’m trapping with my shawties
oh lordy
they mad, cause i got money
why you acting funny? i don’t play those games
matta fact, i stay in my lane
matta fact, watch me do my thang
that’s a fact, all y’all know my name
they call me trap shawty
mix the weed with the honey
i pull up to the party
vroom vroom ferrari
they call me trap shawty
mix the weed with thе honey
i pull up to the party
vroom vroom ferrari
thеy call me trap shawty (how she doin)
mix the weed with the honey (what she do)
i pull up to the party (she do it well)
vroom vroom ferrari (yeah yeah)
they call me trap shawty (how she doin)
mix the weed with the honey (what she do)
i pull up to the party (she do it well)
vroom vroom ferrari (seah yeah)
the way i move it do make no sense
seen too many people tryna fake their flex
don’t hex
don’t project on me
baby
i’m just a trap shawty lately
too many things tryna bring me down
i thank god that i’m still around
drank a fifth a henny, baby pass the crown
all i know is we going up, til we down
yeah, i got the keys
it is 100 degrees [hot hot]
even when it’s hot, yeah my girlies stay icy
i got the crew, you ain’t in it, i bid you adieu
and it ain’t got nothing to do with you, it ain’t got nothing to do with you (who the f+ck is you)
i’m in the whip and i might just take a trip
yeah, it’s cold outside
but, i still stay with the drip
stay fitted and i’m lit
catch a kiss baby that’s it
finna get a ‘rari so i can scoop up on your b+tch
they call me trap shawty
i don’t f+ck wit fake friends
i gotta couple bands all in my hands
still so many things that i don’t understand
so ima do what i do
but hear me out, i’mma stick with god’s plan
drankin’ and smoking until i don’t give a d+mn
oh look, this dude’s tryna be my man
but, hey, baby, maybe if the time’s right
you know, i just might meet you in the limelight
they call me trap shawty
mix the weed with the honey
i pull up to the party
vroom vroom ferrari
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