Trapboy Freddy - Laugh Now Lyrics

Lyrics Laugh Now - Trapboy Freddy



Yo
How the fuck that song go?
(Mama, KaSaun at it again)
Tell them, "Laugh now" (laugh now)
Heard they jumped up out the whip, he got ran down (boo)
Why you ain't tell him before the beef? You will find out
Everybody was instigating, look how it panned out (look how that panned out)
Heard when they caught him, they caught him with his pants down (woo)
I'm dropping bags on all these bitches
I'm tryna pull up and get 'em
Everybody with it 'til somebody hit, I thought that was how you was livin'
I been hearing all this shit, nigga, I ain't bomb these niggas (nigga, I ain't bomb these niggas)
It smell like a gone in his car, send a nigga ass to the Lord
Niggas be talkin' that gangsta shit 'til somebody ass get wiped
Way before this rap shit, ask the biddy, I be pipin' (pipin')
Ridin' with all these guns, still ain't stoppin' in no light
I made that bitch fuck on that bitch and them bitches weren't no dykes
If they say it's smoke (smoke), we pull up, put that shit right out
Nigga, I was sellin' dope (dope), I don't give a fuck about no rap (nah)
Body after body, tell yo' partner, "Dig 'em up" (dig 'em up)
Should've thought about that rap shit 'fore you start dissin' us
I was chillin' in the hood, really gettin' my paper up
Have you ever counted money 'til you got a paper cut?
Eye bloodshot red, bitches thinkin' I'm a devil (cool)
I ain't gon' never change, still down for whatever (pop it over, bitch)
Tell them, "Laugh now" (laugh now)
Heard they jumped up out the whip, he got ran down (boo)
Why you ain't tell him before the beef? You will find out
Everybody was instigating, look how it panned out (look how that panned out)
Heard when they caught him, they caught him with his pants down (woo)
I'm dropping bags on all these bitches
I'm tryna pull up and get 'em
Everybody with it 'til somebody hit, I thought that was how you was livin'
I been hearing all this shit, nigga, I ain't bomb these niggas (nigga, I ain't bomb these niggas)
It smell like a gone in his car, send a nigga ass to the Lord
Man, I love this gangsta shit, I gotta keep a gangsta bitch
Everywhere I go, I'm strapped, I gotta keep a Bang on me
Only hanging with the slimes, gotta watch out who I'm hanging with (slick)
I'm too hood and ashy just to be all on this famous shit (oh no-no)
Pull up to your hood store, hop out like we'll paint this bitch (brrt)
Everybody mad, make 'em madder, I start takin' shit (yeah)
Make a nigga dummy block, serve him a fakin' bitch (vroom)
Front door, back door, you know where I'm going with it ('ight)
We ain't going for nothin' (none), out of town play, he want him a hunnid (c'mon)
I got a couple bundles (come), it's finna be a cold summer (yeah)
I'm a real trapper, show you how to make it flip (flip)
Dissin' on them tracks, that's what got your partner killed (pussy)
Tell them, "Laugh now" (laugh now)
Heard they jumped up out the whip, he got ran down (boo)
Why you ain't tell him before the beef? You will find out
Everybody was instigating, look how it panned out (look how that panned out)
Heard when they caught him, they caught him with his pants down (woo)
I'm dropping bags on all these bitches
I'm tryna pull up and get 'em
Everybody with it 'til somebody hit, I thought that was how you was livin'
I been hearing all this shit, nigga, I ain't bomb these niggas (mama)
It smell like a gone in his car, send a nigga ass to the Lord (KaSaun at it again)



Writer(s): Devarius Moore, Ka'saun James


Trapboy Freddy - Laugh Now - Single
Album Laugh Now - Single
date of release
03-03-2021



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