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- Young Jeezy Trap Star 歌詞
- Young Jeezy
- Im a T R A P S T A R
Got the city on lock
Big shoes on the car
And she likes it ay and she likes it
Got the city on smash
Streets on click clock
Eighty grand just to see the Jacob go tick tock
Im so materialistic so well connected
Just ask about it so well respected
Run the streets all day
I dont get no sleep
Eat at Spondivits four times a week
Bucket of crab legs
Slick had the lobsters
Im the real deal these other niggaz impostors
Popping Gold Bond
Yeah I took those sips
50 in the trunk yeah
I took those trips
Keep the white girl
Yeah forever my lady
Two grand flat get ya four and a baby cmon
Im a T R A P S T A R
Got the streets on lock big shoes on the car
And she likes it and she likes it
Im a T R A P S T A R
Keep Barney in the Sweets
Copt groups from the bar
And she likes it and she likes it
Slide through the hood
Just to check my dough
Trap-star fresh from head to toe
From toe to ear the kicks match the cap
Black T-shirt yeah it match the strap
The stones in the watch
Yeah they match the chain
New Jordans on his feet
Snowmans the name
Fresh out the paint shop threw the fos on it
Now the Chevy got Lamborghini doors on it
Mix the Grey Goose with the cranberry juices
Nigga cant you tell I really sold those deuces
The squares are white
The tape is black
The wait is over the real is back
Im a T R A P S T A R
Got the streets on lock
Big shoes on the car
And she likes it and she likes it
Im a T R A P S T A R
Keep Barney in the Sweets
Copt groups from the bar
And she likes it and she likes it
Lil momma wanna holla at a pimp
My money true straight
I dont walk witta limp
It aint hard girl just use ya head
Slices stacked up
I got Colonial bread
Now she off the chain yeah
She so erotic
Purple Mango yeah its so exotic
No punch lines no riddles
Im talking white squares with
The steps in the middle
You know me take the good with the bad
Cant complain the Porsche came with the rag
And the chopper came with extra clips
So when you niggaz outta line we can extra flip
Im a T R A P S T A R
Got the streets on lock
Big shoes on the car
And she likes it and she likes it
Im a T R A P S T A R
Keep Barney in the Sweets
Copt groups from the bar
And she likes it and she likes it
Im a T R A P S T A R
Got the streets on lock
Big shoes on the car
And she likes it and she likes it
Im a T R A P S T A R
Keep Barney in the Sweets
Copt groups from the bar
And she likes it and she likes it
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