19 Eylül 2012 Çarşamba

T.I. - Trap Back Jumpin Lyrics

T.I. - Trap Back Jumpin Lyrics


Hook:It's time to get trap back jumpinget shit and back poppinoh copin, oh I show this sucka nigga how it goI show you how to move a lot of flownigga say they loud but they lieso it's time to get trap back jumpin,get shit back poppin bitchhey who that say I got the shithey bitch who you know I hide the dick, this isI'll show you how to do the shit
They tryin to getting bricks out of that bagput that scale back on the deckseat that vision we on the stolenext to the bake saw the piratedrop that war out off that pilotlet it boy love and get highthen whippin good but your real life there there hide trip a little bityou get may paper off of that yeah ayoand jazzin bout of the bandanoyour bitch is fuck when I say so plus got hair plus of my pay rollthis bank get home where we don't playviolate me and this will be your daycatch a nigga coming out of the DOAhit em with the chopper leave be your Ayou can play with niggas not me okay?the mother niggas sucker I'm a G okay?see I can't G I G okay?respect that shit and you will be okaylet get it straight one cent for allI run this shit ball none to y'alland now I wanna y'all nigga picking to mecan't none of y'all take this city for meten years off and I'm still tightI have fast and they still likeyou keep trap shit wehn I feel likeyou dope boy know what a..lieDeNiro our filos, big bank rows don't see lowsoozes makes zeros here we go
Hook:It's time to get trap back jumpinget shit and back poppinoh copin, oh I show this sucka nigga how it goI show you how to move a lot of flownigga say they loud but they lieso it's time to get trap back jumpin,get shit back poppin bitchhey who that say I got the shithey bitch who you know I hide the dick, this isI'll show you how to do the shit
It's time to put that work back in the stash boxbut that real corn they slarehit that high way from bout five day they come back and get paidgot head corners and whole thing Chevrolets and them go thingsgot Rolex, you got Benzes then the solo for the cocaineit's cold game but it's cool thoughwork it gone and I move low, won't sick on and it's too lowyou got twenty..yeah here you goI got big whips so sick y'all and big sweets about six rollyour shit had oh yeah bro, that shit drop won't say muchplatinum all in my wall dough, crib big like a moll doughI'm doing numbers like call all, plus more money I call youmy house worth your whole life, your condos my own iceyou niggas barely in first class I charge the G for..can't tell me shit homie down here I'm good as it get homieain't nobody got shit homie, I'm a little nigga but I'm big homieI'm big homie do big shit, you know work up I kick shitrap farm but don't fork it then I'm back ferry got more brick
[Hook:]
It's time to get them pre-pay and them metroget activated talk in cold, open here we got big blownext dope pounds of that petrowe getting dough off anything, got activism if you sippin leanI'm scritch pears and Moly even got hair run if you bout itshawty my shut open the all night, got blossed the whole whitedon't like me that's alright, come fight me yeah nigga yeah rightand nigga getting wrong and getting dare rightwe get asshole them, all about my cat flow,your new bitch with my last hoe,I got six list in my main box, six pack under my tape topI got a snoot know to get six shotsnigga try me I think not, my tempo bad I might blink outbust a nigga before can't even think aboutwhat I got to lose if he bust a movewell I got to do what I got to dotry rollin, popping always selling somethingyou got it if you want it and whatever for the moneyall my grind ain't lie, for the Prada from a dmie upthey know what I find at, do you know what the time for
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T.I. - Trap Back Jumpin Lyrics

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