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wstrn - trap love lyrics

[hook: haile]
i love the trap
i love the trap
i love the trap
i love the trap
i love the trap
oh i’ve been working
i love the trap
i love the trap
i love the trap
i love the trap
i love the trap
you didn’t know
oh you didn’t know that i made a hit last week (oh yeah!)
my hitter called me, said he hit last week (oh yeah!)
i love the trap
i love the trap
i love the trap
i love the trap
i love the trap
oh i’ve been working

[verse 1: louis rei]
i love the trap
they love to chat
what happening
n-gg- just brung something back
up in the flats
government issue
one in the mag
blood are you mad?
after the cheese ’cause i love the trap
i love the trap
i like to trap (ay ay ay)
oh you didn’t know that i made a hit last week (hit last week!)
i’m so fresh
god d-mn clean (i’m so clean!)
now i’m scrolling on this b-tch’ ig (on this b-tch’ ig)
i think i love her man but she just want rubber bands

[hook: haille]
i love the trap
i love the trap
i love the trap
i love the trap
i love the trap
oh i’ve been working
i love the trap
i love the trap
i love the trap
i love the trap
i love the trap
you didn’t know
oh you didn’t know that i made a hit last week (oh yeah!)
my hitter called me, said he hit last week (oh yeah!)
i love the trap
i love the trap
i love the trap
i love the trap
i love the trap
oh i’ve been working

[verse 2: akele charles]
(whoa, oh yeah)
i love the traphouse
i’m the one the connect hollers at now
i give it to him
give it to her
give it to everybody in the flats now
rolling the weed up
rolling that green up
follow my leader
all of my team’s up
you smoking your re-up (smoking your re-up)
me and trap are best of friends
i swear d-mn they’re coming for ten on ten
been around investing ends
making the meat so i can get percents
so i can get percentages
i saw your car you rented it
3-5 for that [?]
3-5 on my [?]

[verse 3: fekky]
(yeah, yeah
fekky!
billi sauce man, wagwan?
let’s trap it)
i show you what the trap man do
these n-gg-s can’t flex on me (billi sauce)
i step out my yard like “woo!”
n-gg- i’m back [?]
my chains and my watch on too
yeah, ric flair, woo!
yeah, i trap trap in the bando
’cause i don’t wanna look like you
these n-gg-s ain’t got no angles
i’m [?] in the bando (billi sauce)
like “babe wagwan for your man though?”
[?] like a shambles
you want girls so you rented a lambo
[?] with the [?]
[?] with the [?]
[?] with the [?]

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