Trill Sammy Trappin song lyrics

Don't trap where you stay, don't do it. Don't trap where you stay. Don't trap where you stay, don't do it. Don't trap where you stay

Don't trap where you stay, don't do it

Call up the plug and we meet at the store

Get low on lean and I'm leanin some more

Fork it go boom and I need me a 4

You know it's a go

Let's meet at the store

I need me some money, I feel like a fiend

I'm chasing that check and I'm tryna go dream

These bitches is calling I treat 'em so mean

I only talk money I'm friendly with these

My white Bitches love me I drive all they Bentleys

I rarely stay coasting I'm tucking the semi

Trap houses be jumping I'm thinking I'm Jordan

This whip is imported, I love all these foreigns

They hate when I'm sipping, 40 got a lip, and he shoulda been dead, got one in the head

Bitches love talking, so that's enough said

Wait let's get this understood

Bitches acting Hollywood

Bitch yo pussy not the good

Famous for you feeling special

Couldn't fit you on my schedule

Pimping Bitches I got several

And they let me drive they cars

Pimping got me living large

What I'm smoking on, got me chilling in the stars

I just popped a bar

Need another guard

School gearing me

Scooped up out the mall

Fuck my P.O. I can't stay in my home

You carry no money, but swear that you grown

You need a PT just call up my phone

Just call up my phone

Just call up my phone

If I don't answer just leave me a message

Don't send no picture, Don't ask me no questions

Them oppas be watching they'll come any second

Ay Ay Ay Ay

Ay, Ay

Gang, Gang

Skrrt

Gang

Woo Woo

Don't trap where you stay Gang Gang Gang Gang

How you trappin but you broke?

I swear you niggas is a joke

Passing me that double seal

We wired the Fuck up on popping pills

I just wanna touch a mill

I'm balling hard just like O'Neal

I'm balling hard just like O'Neal?

Make me wanna join the Lakers

Come and find you just like taken

93 up in my swisher

Now she wanna take a picture

Stay in your lane cause my niggas come get ya

My niggas come get ya

My niggas is drillers, they hang with them killers

Put dick in his sister

I bet he gon feel us

Try me this summer

You missing by Christmas

I'm whipping the Bobby and whipping the Whitney

There's blood in my kidneys

This gas in my blunt, I'm smoking on trees

I'm choking can't breathe

Guess who's at the door

Nah Fuck it and leave

Stop fucking with me

You niggas is lame, ain't no one to blame

This shit is insane

Don't carry no change

Don't trap where you stay

Run in where you lay

(BANG)