Ay Huncho & wewantwraiths - Trapstar

Тексты Песен 2023 ♥ Иностранный Рэп

(Ayo, boss, it’s time to get this money)
(Seph got the waves)

Both hands on this Nina, like it’s quarter to nine
Her body figure shape an eight, I’d probably rate her a nine
And seven out of ten times, she probably fucks on the side
She wants cream out the pie, ain’t got a reason to lie

Shawty shells come cheap, every bullet’s a five
We’re putting money into squares, sit and watch from the line
It’s 4PF, I’m doing good, our cars don’t have no mileage
Give you what you want, that’s everything except designer

Three minutes with your bitches, got you thinking I’d wife them
Two more minutes, then I’d leave because I just don’t like them
Two spinners in the car in case the whip can’t drive
That’s the police over there, you best turn those lights off

Spending money on guns, need a kill switch
Make sure to pick up my phone when you get here
2018, my whole block made a million
2019, we made more than the last year

2020, made a couple plans and decisions
Leaked a couple songs that the streets never heard of
2021, it’s big booty Brazilians, slim thick chick, cute nails and her hair done
2022, it’s Glock-19 extendos, two K two-two plates on the Benzo
2023, they’re letting most of my friends go
2024, I’ll be on more life in a Lambos, yeah

She fell in love with a trapper, trap star
I can take you around the world in my black car
She wanna ride this wave, I’m her master
And she keep on running like a track star
She fell in love with a trapper, trap star
I can take you around the world in my black car
She wanna ride this wave, I’m her master
And she keep on running like a track star (brrt)

Big stick, got power, Austin (ha-ha)
More money, more problems, boss shit (boss shit)
In the foreign whip with a boss bitch (whoo!)
She mistake my dick with the Glock stick (ha-ha)
All this money got me running, exhausting (whoo!)
All these bitches keep on coming, that’s nonsense (ha-ha-ha)
New switch gon’ solve my problems (brrah)
In the trap with Somalis and the shooters (brrt)

All this talking never changed, just look at the chains on my neck
My brother done five, came home to Pateks (brrah)
I know that they’re burning, they hate when I flex
‘Cause we came from the gutter, now move states in jets
My outfit looking better when it came with the Glock fitted
She only fuck with scammers, and she hangs with them drug dealers (ha-ha)
Since all my niggas lapping, she gon’ cap until it’s finished
I like revolvers because the shell inside the strap stays in it (brrt)

My broski doing ten, I still don’t know what to tell him
12 shots, six, six, call my spinners the twinners (whoof)
Got two bitches on my lap, I’m getting both of them jealous
And they keep talking on my business, I don’t know what to tell them

She fell in love with a trapper, trap star (oh)
I can take you around the world in my black car (oh)
She wanna ride this wave, I’m her master (oh)
And she keep on running like a track star (oh)
She fell in love with a trapper, trap star (oh)
I can take you around the world in my black car (oh)
She wanna ride this wave, I’m her master (oh)
And she keep on running like a track star (running like a track star)

2023, I’ma boss up, more money, more power (power)
Remember when I used to take the bus down (yes)
Now all the Rollies are bust down
Baddies make it bust down, bust it (bust it)