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Trap Queen (Clean Radio Edit)

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SE VEN TEEN

THIR TY EIGHT AY

I'M LIKE HEY

WHAT'S UP HEL LO

SEEN YOUR PRET TY

A## SOON

AS YOU CAME IN

THE DOOR

I JUST WAN NA

CHILL GOT

A SACK FOR US TO ROLL

MAR RIED TO THE MON EY

IN TRO DUCED HER

TO MY STOVE

SHOWED HER HOW

TO WHIP IT

NOW SHE RE MIX IN'

FOR LOW

SHE MY TRAP QUEEN LET

HER HIT THE BAN DO

WE BE COUNT IN'

UP WATCH

HOW FAR THEM

BANDS GO

WE JUST SET A

GOAL

TALK IN' MATCH IN'

LAM BOS

A FIF TY SIX TY GRAND

PROB' A

HUN DRED GRAMS

THOUGH

MAN I SWEAR I LOVE

HER HOW SHE

WORK THE DAMN POLE

HIT THE STRIP CLUB WE

BE LET TING BANDS GO

EV ERY BO DY

HAT ING WE

JUST CALL THEM

FANS THOUGH

IN LOVE WITH THE MON EY

I AIN'T E VER LET TING GO

AND I GET HIGH

WITH MY BA BY

I JUST LEFT THE MALL

I'M GET TING

FLY WITH MY

BA BY YEAH

AND I CAN RIDE

WITH MY BA BY

I BE IN THE KIT CHEN

COOK ING

PIES WITH MY BA BY

YEAH

AND I CAN RIDE

WITH MY BA BY

I JUST LEFT THE MALL

I'M GET TING

FLY WITH MY

BA BY YEAH

AND I CAN RIDE

WITH MY BA BY

I BE IN THE KIT CHEN

COOK ING PIES

AL RIGHT

I HIT THE STRIP WITH MY

TRAP QUEEN

'CAUSE ALL WE KNOW

IS BANDS

I JUST MIGHT

SNATCH UP A 'RA RI

AND BUY MY BOO A LAMB'

I JUST MIGHT

SNATCH HER A

NECK LACE DROP A

COU PLE ON A RING

SHE AIN'T WANT ING

FOR NOTH IN'

BE CAUSE I GOT HER

EV ERY THING

IT'S BIG ZOO WAP FROM

THE BAN DO

WITH OUT DI NE RO

CAN'T GO

RE MY BOYS GOT THE

STAMP THOUGH

COUNT

UP HEL LA THEM BANDS

THOUGH BOY

HOW FAR CAN YOUR

BANDS GO

FET TY WAP I'M

LIV ING FIF TY

THOU SAND K HOW

I STAND THOUGH

IF YOU CHECK ING

FOR MY POCK ETS

I'M LIKE

AND I GET HIGH

WITH MY BA BY

I JUST LEFT THE MALL

I'M GET TING

FLY WITH MY

BA BY YEAH

AND I CAN RIDE

WITH MY BA BY

I BE IN THE KIT CHEN

COOK ING

PIES WITH MY BA BY

YEAH

AND I CAN RIDE

WITH MY BA BY

I JUST LEFT THE MALL

I'M GET TING

FLY WITH MY

BA BY YEAH

AND I CAN RIDE

WITH MY BA BY

I BE IN THE KIT CHEN

COOK ING PIES

I'M LIKE HEY

WHAT'S UP HEL LO

SEEN YOUR PRET TY

A## SOON

AS YOU CAME IN

THE DOOR

I JUST WAN NA

CHILL GOT

A SACK FOR US TO ROLL

MAR RIED TO THE MON EY

IN TRO DUCED HER

TO MY STOVE

SHOWED HER HOW

TO WHIP IT

NOW SHE RE MIX IN'

FOR LOW

SHE MY TRAP QUEEN LET

HER HIT THE BAN DO

WE BE COUNT IN'

UP WATCH

HOW FAR THEM

BANDS GO

WE JUST SET A

GOAL

TALK IN' MATCH IN'

LAM BOS

A FIF TY SIX TY GRAND

PROB' A

HUN DRED GRAMS

THOUGH

MAN I SWEAR I LOVE

HER HOW SHE

WORK THE DAMN POLE

HIT THE STRIP CLUB WE

BE LET TING BANDS GO

EV ERY BO DY

HAT ING WE

JUST CALL THEM

FANS THOUGH

IN LOVE WITH THE MON EY

I AIN'T E VER LET TING GO

I BE SMOK ING D###

AND YOU

KNOW BACK WOOD'S

WHAT I ROLL

RE MY BOY FET TY EAT ING

S### UP THAT'S FA SHO

I'LL RUN IN YA HOUSE THEN

I'LL F### YOUR HOE

'CAUSE RE MY BOYZ

OR NOTH ING

RE -RE -RE MY BOYZ

OR NOTH ING

YEAH YOU HEAR MY BOY

SOUND ING LIKE A ZIL LION

BUCKS ON A TRACK

I GOT WHAT EV ER ON

MY BOY WHAT EV ER

PUT YOUR MON EY WHERE

YOUR MOUTH IS

MON EY ON THE WOOD MAKE

THE GAME GO GOOD

MON EY OUT TA SIGHT

CAUSE FIGHTS

PUT UP OR SHUT UP

UH NITT DA GRIT

R G F PRO DUC TIONS

SQUAD

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