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waka flocka flame - king of the trap lyrics

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[intro: big stacksss]
what it do, n-gga?
it’s your boy, big stacksss, mane
i’m right here with my n-gga waka, mane
so icey entertainment, mane
meet the paper gang, n-gga
let’s get it, baby
the best in the streets, n-gga
believe that

[hook: big stacksss]
i’m the king of the trap and i ain’t talking rap
two tecs in my lap ’cause a n-gga stay strapped
my n-gga doing fifteen, it’s nothing but a thing
when he hit the streets again, we be doing the same thing
i’m the king of the trap and i ain’t talking rap
two tecs in my lap ’cause a n-gga stay strapped
my n-gga doing fifteen, it’s nothing but a thing
when he hit the streets again, we be doing the same thing

[verse 1: waka flocka flame]
oh let’s do it, shawty said he need the bricks
i come masked up and strapped up, so don’t flex
i’m thinking to myself, why not sell this n-gga flex?
i’m about that check, so b-tch, where the money at?
i don’t really play ’bout that, where flock in the trap
beat it off the tip-top, shoot you like a jumpshot
that’s how waka flock rock, my trap boom like a beatbox
my b-ss bump so good, gucci bump me by the [?]
i popped two beans, now i’m out of here
hey, like real talk, seen a hundred pounds, man
dope in my mouth, so you know my tongue numb
i got mid in my nuts, trying to sell this onion

[hook: big stacksss]
i’m the king of the trap and i ain’t talking rap
two tecs in my lap ’cause a n-gga stay strapped
my n-gga doing fifteen, it’s nothing but a thing
when he hit the streets again, we be doing the same thing
i’m the king of the trap and i ain’t talking rap
two tecs in my lap ’cause a n-gga stay strapped
my n-gga doing fifteen, it’s nothing but a thing
when he hit the streets again, we be doing the same thing

[verse 2: big stacksss]
my whole life, i trapped, i’m talking dope house
f-ck n-ggas racks, i’m talking mighty mouse
two bricks and a scale at my mama’s house
by the stove while she cooking up some sauerkraut
real n-ggas in the street, that’s who i’m talking to
fake n-ggas, go ahead and hate, that’s what you’re pr-ne to
my whole life in the streets, getting to the money
when i was broke, they was happy, now they looking funny
big stacksss, motherf-cker, that’s a d-mn shame
so much money in my stash, i changed it to my name
so much knowledge on the streets, i had to stuff my brain
so much sauce on the work, i give it to you wings

[hook: big stacksss]
i’m the king of the trap and i ain’t talking rap
two tecs in my lap ’cause a n-gga stay strapped
my n-gga doing fifteen, it’s nothing but a thing
when he hit the streets again, we be doing the same thing
i’m the king of the trap and i ain’t talking rap
two tecs in my lap ’cause a n-gga stay strapped
my n-gga doing fifteen, it’s nothing but a thing
when he hit the streets again, we be doing the same thing

[verse 3: big stacksss]
i’m aggressive on the lane like a kid’s toy
and bringing pain and a lot of heat to you f-ckboys
grinning in your face, you need to press your face
before i give you a brand new fist to taste
and it got a lot of cocaine residue
and i stomp you with the sh-t under my tennis shoes
big stacksss, the chatt-town representer
the dope be losing, but n-gga, i’m a f-cking winner
i’m in the hood, on the streets like a mailbox
my bricks multiplying, call them chicken pox
i write my own sh-t and speak this sh-t first-person
i had to close the blinds ’cause these f-ck n-ggas is lurking

[hook: big stacksss]
i’m the king of the trap and i ain’t talking rap
two tecs in my lap ’cause a n-gga stay strapped
my n-gga doing fifteen, it’s nothing but a thing
when he hit the streets again, we be doing the same thing
i’m the king of the trap and i ain’t talking rap
two tecs in my lap ’cause a n-gga stay strapped
my n-gga doing fifteen, it’s nothing but a thing
when he hit the streets again, we be doing the same thing



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