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z.a.k. - trapstar lyrics

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i be selling dope yea that trap star
i be on the road yea no box car
she f+cking in the back like a jaguar
i dont need no ghost yea i write bars

repping that gucci with 50k
gonna need that money yea either way
sipping lean in the back yea its friday
b+tches eating me up like a buffet

yea a buffet b+tch trynna going on and pop it
she dont know whata do guess i stop it
in the crib tacking sh+t gotta cop it
hoe be texting too much gotta block it

im so done with this f+cking fufu
counting my bands up gotta cut through
pulling up my rarri i be up with the crew
cleaning yezzy’s all white they brand new

i bе selling dope yea that trap star
i bе on the road yea no box car
she f+cking in the back like a jaguar
i dont need no ghost yea i write bars

repping that gucci with 50k
gonna need that money yea either way
sipping lean in the back yea its friday
b+tches eating me up like a buffet
runnin tables no b+tch we dont play around
if u drip to hard u gotta stay around
oh baby now, running round, got it comming now
need that cash flow gotta stay so i can pin it down

yea ring ring ring round the rosey
im boutta drop banger with my boi mosey
hoes trynna look around getting to nosey
cuddled up on the couch chilling getting cozy

i be selling dope yea that trap star
i be on the road yea no box car
she f+cking in the back like a jaguar
i dont need no ghost yea i write bars

repping that gucci with 50k
gonna need that money yea either way
sipping lean in the back yea its friday
b+tches eating me up like a buffet



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