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trap pat - int lyrics

skit:old pimp: im going to put you on your feet again
your going to have a bankroll so big,when you walk down the street its going to look like your pockets got the lumps
goldie: i never pockets like that before
old pimp: remember, a pimp is only as good as his product,see, and his product are women
now you gotta go out there and get the best ones you can find
and you gotta work them broads like n0body has ever worked them before
and never forget! anybody can control a womans body, but the key is to control her mind
see pimpins’ big business and its been going on since the beginning of time
and its going to continued straight ahead until somebody up there turns the lights off this small planet
can you dig it?
goldie:yea, yea i can dig it

[hook]
im going to the top
tell these rappers to get low
riding through the city
wit a girl she a nympho
when i die
bury me in gold like a pharaoh
gotta get this cash
yea, mucho dinero
and i know this go
but this is just the intro[4x]

[trap pat verse 1]
my rap is the gun
the mic is the scope
the pen the bullet
i’m coming for the globe
and now you know
i’m about to blow
tell these rappers get low
before i come like a thief in the night
i’m chiefin the green
and i stealing the light
and if you want beef
ya grieving tonight
hate on me?
my light you ignite
nah f them, its time to get it
i got b-tches, tell my man’s to film it
im relentless, vicious, and on a mission
to defeat these beats but that is a given
for me they download, for you they ain’t listen
and yea i’ve been sinning
but i’m still a christian
this ain’t a gospel
just part of my vision
and if i get off track
lord forgive me
i’ve been on hold
but now its time to go
now i’m about to blow
i’m going around the globe
and tell everybody
but everybody know
that i’m about to get em
k!ll em with the
ride with a girl something like a nympho
gotta get this money what you think i’m in it for?
started with rap ended in a tour
started with the trap ,dont trap no more
i rap on tracks , i stack my dough
hit the show then hit em wit the flow
the girls come out start twerkin on the floor
and i keep it gucci
tell them swing my door

[trap pat verse 2]
since i got some fame
and nothing really change
just alot more money
and girls screaming my name
got dough to make it pop
and dough to make it rain
and when its time to drop
i show them i’m the man
smoking mary jane i feel no pain
with a mic in dark night i’m bruce wayne
in the light i spark that bomb hussein
i used to trap pack, not crack cocaine
ive made mistakes won’t do it again
and now i pray until i see change
but life is good i can’t complain
shoutout pst–zie gotta maintain
ive been on a hunt gotta toll another blunt
where the loud at but i already got enough
ain’t even tryna stunt and even trying front
that i’m still thanking god he gives me everything i want
might ride to dc, home of the go go
wizards yellow bricks, got the dorthy and todo
so see me now then in a lambo 4 door
riding through my city like santa with the hoho’s
ain’t solo she up and down like a pogo
she tried to take a photo told her that’s a no no
austin powers you know i got the mojo
and my minds sick, but my rhymes is loco

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