(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
(Hitmaka)
(Young forever)
I ain't never fall in love with a bangin'-ass broad
I'm a trapper, not a scammer
Ain't shit 'bout me fraud, you heard?
Wait, what?
And I put that on God
Pull up
Shit, I shoot up your yard (what they talkin' 'bout?)
I ain't never fall in love with a bangin'-ass broad
I'm a trapper, not a scammer
Ain't shit 'bout me fraud, you heard?
Wait, what?
And I put that on God
Pull up
Shit, I shoot up your yard
Yeah
Thug nigga, she just wanna fuck for a Patek
Ridin' through the city with your bitch causin' havoc
Dope boys shit, send a brick to an addict
Give her dope dick, she say she love when I'm nasty
I just wanna fuck her with my chains on, I'm flashy
Told her tat my name, if you mean it, don't at me
Blowing on that carpet, high as Aladdin, she Jasmine
And that bitch I fuck don't know my name, she call me daddy
First nigga in my hood with them pies just like Patti
Young and flashy, I'm in the traffic, almost crashed it
Almost all my bitch exotic, she gon' fuck me for my fashion (go)
Bring your friend around, she wanna tag team
Swear she livin' single like she Maxine
I know she got a nigga, still don't act clean
Keep one eye on her 'cause she's a trap queen
And bitch I'm packin'
I ain't never fall in love with a bangin'-ass broad
I'm a trapper, not a scammer
Ain't shit 'bout me fraud, you heard?
Wait, what?
And I put that on God
Pull up
Shit, I shoot up your yard
Yeah
Thug nigga, she just wanna fuck for a Patek
Ridin' through the city with your bitch causin' havoc
Dope boys shit, send a brick to an addict
Give her dope dick, she say she love when I'm nasty
Blue hundreds a avatar
None of my bitches average
Coke Boy, you's a ho boy
I been had it
Chanel number 5, she like coco and karats
Ridin' 'round with the stick
Feel just like a caddy
Swervin' in that Ghost, move like ghost, got the power
Trapper turned to rapper, made a million in an hour, haan
Took your bitch to Turk and Caicos just so she could tan
Boyfriend swear he kickin', boy, he's just Lieutenant Dan
Got his wifey and she told me he's a fan
Spent so much in Saint Laurent they tried to ban
Bitch, please, diamonds hittin', Jackie Chan
f******u mean? I'm just sayin'
I ain't never fall in love with a bangin'-ass broad
I'm a trapper, not a scammer
Ain't shit 'bout me fraud, you heard?
Wait, what?
And I put that on God
Pull up
Shit, I shoot up your yard
Yeah
Thug nigga, she just wanna fuck for a Patek
Ridin' through the city with your bitch causin' havoc
Dope boys shit, send a brick to an addict
Give her dope dick, she say she love when I'm nasty
I ain't never fall in love with a bangin'-ass broad
I'm a trapper, not a scammer
Ain't shit 'bout me fraud, you heard?
Wait, what?
And I put that on God
Pull up
Shit, I shoot up your yard
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Fraud - French Montana
