souq - trap jump lyrics
[intro]
bi+ bih, yuh (bih, leh’ go)
[chorus]
ridi+ ridin’ wit’ that glock
b+tch i+ b+tch i make that trap jump (on god)
i ju+ i jus’ f+ckin’ ran down that lil’ boy, and he call back up (bih)
pour a+ pour a d+mn 4 in my soda, bih, we gettin’ stuck (pour a d+mn 4)
bi+ bih, yuh, don’t know what the f+ck they on, huh (yuh, what? what? huh)
run do+ run do+ run down that lil’ boy, i’m wit’ my twin, we get ’em gone (yuh, run ’em down, yuh)
bi+ bi+ bih, check my wood
bih, this ain’t no cig’, i’m smokin’ strong (nah)
bih i+ bih i put a opp in this blunt, i pass it to his mom (put him in a blunt, boy)
bih i+ bih i hop up in that srt, that bih go fast, huh (on god)
hit a+ hit a quick l!ck on that boy, had to make some cash, yuh (hit a f+ckin’ l!ck, yuh)
walk+ walk up in the bank to cash a check, but where my money at? (where?)
[verse]
bih i+ bih i put dior on my feet, you ain’t gettin’ that, huh (put that sh+t on, bih)
bi+ bih, you a+ you a broke ass bum (bih, what?)
you ain+ you ain’t get no bands, boy, you jus’ count up nun’ (make no bands)
hittin’ h+lla juggs, lil’ bih, i think i’m countin’ h+lla funds (h+lla funds, huh)
put a+ put a boy in a pack, yeah, he get smoked (in a pack)
bi+ bi+ bih, stop tryn’ hit my dms, boy, you is not my bro (stop tryn’, huh)
that bi+ that bih said she like my fragrance, bih, got dior cologne (yuh, dior)
all the+ all these lil’ f+ck boys talk ’bout my swag
when i jus’ put it on (put it on)
i ain+ i ain’t wit’ that bitin’, bih, i’on do no clonin’ (wit’ that bitin’)
[chorus]
ridi+ ridin’ wit’ that glock
b+tch i+ b+tch i make that trap jump (on god)
i ju+ i jus’ f+ckin’ ran down that lil’ boy, and hе call back up (bih)
pour a+ pour a d+mn 4 in my soda, bih, we gettin’ stuck (pour a d+mn 4)
bi+ bih, yuh, don’t know what the f+ck thеy on, huh (yuh, what? what? huh)
run do+ run do+ run down that lil’ boy, i’m wit’ my twin, we get ’em gone (yuh, run ’em down, yuh)
bi+ bi+ bih, check my wood
bih, this ain’t no cig’, i’m smokin’ strong (nah)
bih i+ bih i put a opp in this blunt, i pass it to his mom (put him in a blunt, boy)
bih i+ bih i hop up in that srt, that bih go fast, huh (on god)
hit a+ hit a quick l!ck on that boy, had to make some cash, yuh (hit a f+ckin’ l!ck, yuh)
walk+ walk up in the bank to cash a check, but where my money at? (where?)
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