Trap Back

Listen to fun niggas Let em' know I'm still up in here been poppin' Do so many shows in arenas my nigga I need me a locker Look at my car How did they get on them sixes This flow come from Drizzy He got it from Migos, they got it from Three 6 Look at my bitches Look at my wrists Realest nigga in the game My nigga ain't no counterfeitted Bitches is thick and delicious, doing they dishes 100 Million on my wishlist Taking penitentiary chances Just to drink lean in them benzes 2 Chainz! I want my trapback I said that I want my trapback I'm from the apartments, used to walk around with work in my backpack G's all up in that shit G's all up in that bitch Drunk calling me by my government Running shit, gunning shit, shopping in London and loving it I think we've had enough here I needed someone to, wait shut your mouth Shut shut, shut your mouth I'm sorry what did you just say? You're just commin' off as stupid I'm coming off as stupid? You're wearing tuxedos to a job that requires you to clean bathrooms Please leave this office, we're done with this interview Do we get any sort of souvenir? Get out of my office! I want my trap back I said I want my trap back They sayin' that money talk Nigga so you already know that I want my cash back You niggas ain't talking about shit Harley Levin You would've thought that there was some kilos on my bus and they did find a thing Hair looking like Brillo My flow Armadillo Catch me first class, and belted with Versace all in my pillow I bet I seen a kilo The dope my hero Remember I had that Box Chevy I set that bitch on some three zeros You know that I'm rocking Buscemi And I'm as raw as sashimi Her head is so cold my nigga I think that she gon' need a beanie Rolling and smoking zucchini, dropping the top on the whips Making them look like bikinis I am now balling so hard I should be on my own box of Wheaties, oh --- Trap Back - 2 Chainz