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Mitxell - TRAPSTAR Lyrics



Mitxell - TRAPSTAR Lyrics
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(Got the racks in my pillow and I sleep next side to a gun)
(Yeah)
(He rap cah he need them ps)
(I rap cah-)
H-Hopped in a coupe
Slap it in sport
Push start
Ain't got no keys
B-Baddie wonna f*ck first night
Na bitch Just get on your knees
The main finna take this wood
H-High pitch moans come like Alicia Keys
(F*ck)
Got the phone in her right gimme that shit
Just povs
(Yuh)
No way that the cams see me
(Bitch)
Bitch please
(Please)
The ice on my wrist finna make you freeze
(Bitch)
You ball non league I ball in the champions league my team high press drop back then squeeze
(Squeeze)
Scoreboard brazy
We in the lead
You can't compete
Them boy just type and tweet
(Yuh)
Them boy there weak
(Weak)
A bunch of neeks
I'm the stu with Marli
And I'm geeked
The X gonna make me tweak
Billed so much that I couldn't even speak
(F*ck)
I went nonverbal
Green Hi-Grain not herbal
(Yeah)
The pug got jerked
Delays on the lines not circle
(Shit)
Fat shit can run
He move like a turtle
G-Gonna cop him a gurdle
We glide in the winter too
F*ck
Gonna cop me a thermal
(F*ck)
Cant see my guys in the gym
Our ting ain't commercial
Imma keeper but I can't save this one
(Ha-Ha)
Mitxell is this
Mitxell is that
They can't even pick which one
(Ha-Ha)
Got the racks in my pillow
And I sleep next side to a gun
(Bow)
He rap cah he need them ps
(Bow)
I rap cah I think it's fun
With a group of sluts
He crave that 4 so he pouring it up
KB on the m and he took to much
The whip full auto
No clutch
T-Took a week in dam quick trip red light and the ting only speak in dutch
(F*ck)
Siri might come clutch
(F*ck)
Siri might come clutch
They think i'm mad...
They ain't capping
She on the X and I don't understand why the f*ck that the bitch keep napping
(Get up)
My boy told me go hop the mic
Your way to good at rapping
(Yeah)
My ygs go north with them bits and they keep on trapping
(Trap)
I need more cling
(What)
I need more wrapping
(What)
I keep on stacking
(What)
You keep on capping
(Bow-Bow)
The work that I mash must be too good
(Yuh)
Round of applause from the jbag nyash
(What)
Just keeps on clapping
(Yah)
I think that I bust my knee
I need some tape and strapping
(Bow- Bow)
(I need some tape and strapping)
(Yah)
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(Got the racks in my pillow and I sleep next side to a gun)
(Yeah)
(He rap cah he need them ps)
(I rap cah-)
H-Hopped in a coupe
Slap it in sport
Push start
Ain't got no keys
B-Baddie wonna f*ck first night
Na bitch Just get on your knees
The main finna take this wood
H-High pitch moans come like Alicia Keys
(F*ck)
Got the phone in her right gimme that shit
Just povs
(Yuh)
No way that the cams see me
(Bitch)
Bitch please
(Please)
The ice on my wrist finna make you freeze
(Bitch)
You ball non league I ball in the champions league my team high press drop back then squeeze
(Squeeze)
Scoreboard brazy
We in the lead
You can't compete
Them boy just type and tweet
(Yuh)
Them boy there weak
(Weak)
A bunch of neeks
I'm the stu with Marli
And I'm geeked
The X gonna make me tweak
Billed so much that I couldn't even speak
(F*ck)
I went nonverbal
Green Hi-Grain not herbal
(Yeah)
The pug got jerked
Delays on the lines not circle
(Shit)
Fat shit can run
He move like a turtle
G-Gonna cop him a gurdle
We glide in the winter too
F*ck
Gonna cop me a thermal
(F*ck)
Cant see my guys in the gym
Our ting ain't commercial
Imma keeper but I can't save this one
(Ha-Ha)
Mitxell is this
Mitxell is that
They can't even pick which one
(Ha-Ha)
Got the racks in my pillow
And I sleep next side to a gun
(Bow)
He rap cah he need them ps
(Bow)
I rap cah I think it's fun
With a group of sluts
He crave that 4 so he pouring it up
KB on the m and he took to much
The whip full auto
No clutch
T-Took a week in dam quick trip red light and the ting only speak in dutch
(F*ck)
Siri might come clutch
(F*ck)
Siri might come clutch
They think i'm mad...
They ain't capping
She on the X and I don't understand why the f*ck that the bitch keep napping
(Get up)
My boy told me go hop the mic
Your way to good at rapping
(Yeah)
My ygs go north with them bits and they keep on trapping
(Trap)
I need more cling
(What)
I need more wrapping
(What)
I keep on stacking
(What)
You keep on capping
(Bow-Bow)
The work that I mash must be too good
(Yuh)
Round of applause from the jbag nyash
(What)
Just keeps on clapping
(Yah)
I think that I bust my knee
I need some tape and strapping
(Bow- Bow)
(I need some tape and strapping)
(Yah)
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Writer: Michael Manu
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Language: English
Length: 1:52
Written by: Michael Manu

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