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I Like to Trap (feat. Trap) Video (MV)




Performed By: Yung Flyy God
Language: English
Length: 3:39
Written by: Corde Ross, Courtland Ross
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Yung Flyy God - I Like to Trap (feat. Trap) Lyrics
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I like to trap, trap, trap, trap, I like to trap,
I got that gun in my lap, keep this shit spinning Farris wheel, fair
Too much money take a trip to Bel Air, keep it real I'm the one with the wave
Can you tell me who the f*ck who had fell off
Can you tell me who fell off, cause big god you know you be flowing
It be blowing me but it don't make me no different, I'm killing these bitches, they hoeing
Quit ignoring my texts baby girl you tripping, you know what the f*ck you be doing
She say I got the advantage I'm killing that pussy lil ma
I could've gave my lil woe the ball, when I had stepped on my motherf*ckin' pivot
They ain't even wanna stay down for the come up, now look at me n**** the biggest
I got a whole lot of racks in my pockets lil n**** when I'm in the building
I could've gave the whole crew the whole game, but these motherf*ckers didn't wanna listen
Really don't even do the clubbing no more, these lil n***** be blowing my high
I show my bitch to the public, these n***** be tryna just get on my vibe
Give her this dick she gone love me lil baby girl already know that she mine
I ran it up to the fullest lil baby girl you can put this in your pocket
Big booty, lil on the waist, I wanna make her my main
Then she look good in her face, I'm bout to put her on game
Yeen gotta be with no lame, come kick with me I got paper
Ima pull up with this cake, you gotta see all this paper
Trap, trap, trap, trap, I like to trap,
I got that gun in my lap, keep this shit spinning Farris wheel, fair
Too much money take a trip to Bel Air, keep it real I'm the one with the wave
Can you tell me who the f*ck who had fell off
Can you tell me who fell off, cause big god you know you be flowing
It be blowing me but it don't make me no different, I'm killing these bitches, they hoeing
Quit ignoring my texts baby girl you tripping, you know what the f*ck you be doing
She say I got the advantage I'm killing that pussy lil ma
Yeah, yeah
I had to change up my ways, and get out my feelings, and go get a bag
Yeah, and I can just up and leave on a bitch and not give a f*ck who I just had
And no Ian tripping bout nun of these racks
Just put a few back in the stash, play wit bruh and I swear that's yo ass
Play wit nuke and I swear that's yo ass
N**** be talking like they be wanting pressure, know they don't want pressure
Cause I'm really wit it
I can f*ck on a bitch if she bad give a f*ck about them looks
Pull out and nut on her titties'
Lately ain't been showing no love, I'm counting these hundreds and counting these fifties, yeah
Lately I been sitting in them trenches
Out the way so please don't mix me, yeah
Got this shit out the mud, a n**** be flowing like suds
If I f*ck on a hoe I don't budge, if she bad ima nut on her butt
And you say she don't get freaky for you, for me she get nasty like sluts
Why the f*ck they be holding these grudges
Maybe cause I'm the motherf*ckin' one, yeah
Trap, trap, trap, trap, I like to trap,
I got that gun in my lap, keep this shit spinning Farris wheel, fair
Too much money take a trip to Bel Air, keep it real I'm the one with the wave
Can you tell me who the f*ck who had fell off
Can you tell me who fell off, cause big god you know you be flowing
It be blowing me but it don't make me no different, I'm killing these bitches, they hoeing
Quit ignoring my texts baby girl you tripping, you know what the f*ck you be doing
She say I got the advantage I'm killing that pussy lil ma
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English

I like to trap, trap, trap, trap, I like to trap,
I got that gun in my lap, keep this shit spinning Farris wheel, fair
Too much money take a trip to Bel Air, keep it real I'm the one with the wave
Can you tell me who the f*ck who had fell off
Can you tell me who fell off, cause big god you know you be flowing
It be blowing me but it don't make me no different, I'm killing these bitches, they hoeing
Quit ignoring my texts baby girl you tripping, you know what the f*ck you be doing
She say I got the advantage I'm killing that pussy lil ma
I could've gave my lil woe the ball, when I had stepped on my motherf*ckin' pivot
They ain't even wanna stay down for the come up, now look at me n**** the biggest
I got a whole lot of racks in my pockets lil n**** when I'm in the building
I could've gave the whole crew the whole game, but these motherf*ckers didn't wanna listen
Really don't even do the clubbing no more, these lil n***** be blowing my high
I show my bitch to the public, these n***** be tryna just get on my vibe
Give her this dick she gone love me lil baby girl already know that she mine
I ran it up to the fullest lil baby girl you can put this in your pocket
Big booty, lil on the waist, I wanna make her my main
Then she look good in her face, I'm bout to put her on game
Yeen gotta be with no lame, come kick with me I got paper
Ima pull up with this cake, you gotta see all this paper
Trap, trap, trap, trap, I like to trap,
I got that gun in my lap, keep this shit spinning Farris wheel, fair
Too much money take a trip to Bel Air, keep it real I'm the one with the wave
Can you tell me who the f*ck who had fell off
Can you tell me who fell off, cause big god you know you be flowing
It be blowing me but it don't make me no different, I'm killing these bitches, they hoeing
Quit ignoring my texts baby girl you tripping, you know what the f*ck you be doing
She say I got the advantage I'm killing that pussy lil ma
Yeah, yeah
I had to change up my ways, and get out my feelings, and go get a bag
Yeah, and I can just up and leave on a bitch and not give a f*ck who I just had
And no Ian tripping bout nun of these racks
Just put a few back in the stash, play wit bruh and I swear that's yo ass
Play wit nuke and I swear that's yo ass
N**** be talking like they be wanting pressure, know they don't want pressure
Cause I'm really wit it
I can f*ck on a bitch if she bad give a f*ck about them looks
Pull out and nut on her titties'
Lately ain't been showing no love, I'm counting these hundreds and counting these fifties, yeah
Lately I been sitting in them trenches
Out the way so please don't mix me, yeah
Got this shit out the mud, a n**** be flowing like suds
If I f*ck on a hoe I don't budge, if she bad ima nut on her butt
And you say she don't get freaky for you, for me she get nasty like sluts
Why the f*ck they be holding these grudges
Maybe cause I'm the motherf*ckin' one, yeah
Trap, trap, trap, trap, I like to trap,
I got that gun in my lap, keep this shit spinning Farris wheel, fair
Too much money take a trip to Bel Air, keep it real I'm the one with the wave
Can you tell me who the f*ck who had fell off
Can you tell me who fell off, cause big god you know you be flowing
It be blowing me but it don't make me no different, I'm killing these bitches, they hoeing
Quit ignoring my texts baby girl you tripping, you know what the f*ck you be doing
She say I got the advantage I'm killing that pussy lil ma
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Writer: Corde Ross, Courtland Ross
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