Trap Queen

Trap Queen Lyrics

Song Trap Queen
Artist Fetty Wap
Album Trap Queen
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[00:06.28] Remy Boyz, yeaahhhh
[00:11.67] 1738
[00:14.99] I'm like "Hey, what's up? Hello"
[00:16.93] Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in the door
[00:20.27] I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
[00:23.45] Married to the money, introduced her to my stove
[00:26.68] Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin' for low
[00:29.91] She my trap queen, let her hit the bando
[00:33.16] We be countin' up, watch how far them bands go
[00:36.47] We just set a goal, talkin' matchin' Lambos
[00:39.64] At 56 a gram, 5 a 100 grams though
[00:42.90] Man, I swear I love her how she work the damn pole
[00:46.12] Hit the strip club, we be letting bands go
[00:49.43] Everybody hating, we just call them fans though
[00:52.63] In love with the money, I ain't never lettin' go
[00:56.13] And I get high with my baby
[00:58.22] I just left the mall, I'm gettin' fly with my baby, yeah
[01:02.59] And I can ride with my baby
[01:04.80] I be in the kitchen cookin' pies with my baby, yeah
[01:09.60] And I can ride with my baby
[01:11.36] I just left the mall, I'm gettin' fly with my baby, yeah
[01:15.60] And I can ride with my baby
[01:17.82] I be in the kitchen cookin' pies with my baby
[01:20.75] I hit the strip with my trap queen cause all we know is bands
[01:23.74] I just might snatch up a 'Rari and buy my boo a Lamb'
[01:27.11] I might just snatch her a necklace, drop a couple on a ring
[01:30.39] She ain't wantin' for nothin' because I got her everything
[01:33.66] It's big ZooWap from the bando, remind me where I can't go
[01:36.93] Remy Boyz got the stamp, though
[01:38.55] Count up hella them bands though
[01:40.20] Boy how far can your bands go?
[01:41.77] Fetty Wap I'm livin' fifty thousand
[01:43.81] K how I stand though, if you checkin' for my pockets I'm like
[01:48.90] And I get high with my baby
[01:50.25] I just left the mall, I'm gettin' fly with my baby, yeah
[01:54.50] And I can ride with my baby
[01:56.70] I be in the kitchen cookin' pies with my baby, yeah
[02:01.60] And I can ride with my baby
[02:03.22] I just left the mall, I'm gettin' fly with my baby, yeah
[02:07.47] And I can ride with my baby
[02:09.66] I be in the kitchen cookin' pies with my baby
[02:12.15] I'm like "hey, what's up, hello"
[02:13.70] Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in the door
[02:17.10] I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
[02:20.24] Married to the money, introduced her to my stove
[02:23.46] Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin' for low
[02:26.68] She my trap queen, let her hit the bando
[02:29.93] We be countin' up, watch how far them bands go
[02:33.20] We just set a goal, talkin' matchin' Lambos
[02:36.31] At 56 a gram, 5 a 100 grams though
[02:39.66] Man, I swear I love her how she work the damn pole
[02:42.95] Hit the strip club, we be letting bands go
[02:46.18] Everybody hating, we just call them fans though
[02:49.43] In love with the money, I ain't never lettin' go
[02:52.78] I be smokin' dope and you know Backwoods what I roll
[02:55.91] Remy Boyz, Fetty eating shit up that's fasho
[02:59.18] I'll run in ya house, then I'll fuck your ho
[03:02.32] Cause Remy Boyz or nothin', Re-Re-Remy Boyz or nothin'
[03:06.50] Yeah, you hear my boy
[03:09.62] Soundin' like a zillion bucks on the track
[03:13.36] I got whatever on my boy, whatever
[03:16.85] Put your money where your mouth is
[03:19.87] Money on the wood make the game go good
[03:23.31] Money out of sight cause fights
[03:26.90] Put up or shut up, huh?
[03:29.72] Nitt Da Gritt, RGF Productions
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