Trap Lord on my belly,
Free my nigga Really
Elijah smoking that smelly,
Menage is in the telly
Blind bitch name Shelly,
Dick all in her belly
I met that bitch at a fashion show,
She was rocking Margiela
Smokin’ on that day shit
Some stacks in my pocket
But no reason I got it
Fuck around in the sin city
Tell that bitch to pop it
What’s up with you and those who buyin’ up all that gossip?
You brought the bomb into my crew
You gonna act rocky about it
All I know was A$AP ridin’ in the way back
My dirty niggaz won’t have talked nothing
I say Oh Lord
All I know is that trap below
All I know is that baseball
Smokin’ that cush smoke
Ridin’ around the city
Feelin’ like P.Diddy
Ridin’ around the city
Feelin’ like P.Diddy
No reply with you going low
You would die in this war, hoe
Courtesy don’t mean no fucking thing
Askin’ questions like 911
Can you feel your fucking leg?
I bet that nigga can’t walk
Bring the bitch that coco
Sniff white to her nose
I’ll fuck this bitch with no rubber
Could that bitch be so wrong?
You can see a lot
You’re a bitch ,little bitch
Nigga, probably wearing a bra
All I know is that trap below
All I know is that baseball
Smokin’ that cush smoke
Ridin’ around the city
Feelin’ like P.Diddy
Ridin’ around the city
Feelin’ like P.Diddy
