Don Trip - Still In The Trap lyrics
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Okay!
Ridin' round in my city
I got a bag up in the glove compartment
And a brown bit' named Penny
Yes I’m a mess, I make a mess and she lick it up when I’m finished
I wet her up like a gremlin
Spread her legs open, I’m swimming
Got two white girls that I’m digging
I’m no sponsor, they’re both lending
One named Suzie, one named Cindy
One drink vodka, one drink Henny
I’m ballin', all that screamin'
Killin' pussy, no forensics
Ain't no Louie ain't no Prada
Bitch be happy, you got Denims
Just one night, it’s time we end it
And Kleenex is recommended
I get paper, I get pussy, but I don’t mix it,
I’m no chemist
Loose my number, man it’s business
Yes I’m stripped and I admit it
If it’s a crime then I’ll be waitin' for my sentence
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Still in trap
That’s all I know
Still getting money,
Still slangin' dough
So many cars,
So many hoes
You make it rain,
We make it snow
Well, being broke don’t make any sense
So much cash comin', you would think we printed it
Blow the money fast, now you think we winnin' it
Wear yo' pussy baby girl but I’m not lendin' shit
Ain't no takin' down them bitches, I be swimming in that
Paper off her pussy, fuck her innocence
Really, if you give her a dime I thinkin' you’re pimpin' off or you’re ignorant
Cus' me, I run more game on it then they busters and gillions
I’m still in that YSL, here’s all the paper we reel in here
I take a bitch, kill her pussy
Then take her friend and kill again
Hit 'em sprunk, got a tough dick
And they don’t get with no middle man
And I come back when I want to
And I never give em no dividends
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Money talks, don’t I know?
All the way with that plastic, there’s no toy, no tico
Ballin' that ice-o
Plenty whips no dyke-o
I’m gainin' pound and slangin' pounds
But you losin' weight, lipo
My old bitches they maniac and my new bitches they psycho
And one day they want me to know
What can I say? I got high hopes
Spit game, I got a higher score
Pimp shit is all I know
And if you haven’t yet decide to run for president
He got my vote
Ride dirty, it’s more blessed
But I’m dressed cleaner than ...
A bank account, as in 5Os
But I’m still duckin' for the 5O
Car tinted like the president
Tryna avoid these spyin' hoes
But I gave it to you, I get to the money
In a dark room with a black fo
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