Songtexte Fake Ass Trappers - TYP CAM

TYP da name nigga
Oooh
These niggas fake ass trappers
Ima a fake ass rapper
You are not a soul snatcher
These Niggas fake ass trappers they ain really getting money
You can't name an opp of mines that be getting more money
Lil momma whipped it out I put it all up in her tummy
I'm just thankful for my days can't let a nigga take it from me
These Niggas fake ass trappers they ain really getting money
You can't name an opp of mines that be getting more money
Lil momma whipped it out I put it all up in her tummy
I'm just thankful for my days can't let a nigga take it from me
Nigga snaked me thru the back door, that ain't my homie
Once you make it to the top you gone see it's hella lonely
Put my pain into this music as I'm smokin on this dodi
I been riding with my nina cuz I'm kinda hella boney
But I'll squabble with a nigga hit em with that boop bop
This ain nothing to a nigga when you thuggin on that block
I been riding thru the south tryna really pop an opp
Idk where he at so ima spin another block
Momma told me keep my strap she know I'm headed to the top
It's still free lil bro I need to send his ass sum Gwaup
Niggas switching on they homies call that nigga setty hop
If you ain't down to lose it all then you should really prolly stop
These Niggas fake ass trappers they ain really getting money
You can't name an opp of mine that be getting more money
Lil momma whipped it out I put it all up in her tummy
I'm just thankful for my days can't let a nigga take it from me
These Niggas fake ass trappers they ain really getting money
You can't name an opp of mines that be getting more money
Lil momma whipped it out I put it all up in her tummy
I'm just thankful for my days can't let a nigga take it from me
I'm a fake ass rapper, real deal trapper
If a nigga got a problem ima hit em with that blapper
Lil Nigga pipe down you are not a soul snatcher
We ain't have no elevator so I had to take the ladder
First to do it in my city setting records they can't shatter
I just can't trick it off that's the only thing that matters
Once I get to upping blickies look how fast the niggas scatter
I been stacking all this chicken think I need a money counter
It's forever TYP until they put me 6 feet under
I'm from smokelahoma nigga where we know for keeping thunder
I ain never been a track star all you niggas is sum runners
I rember selling grams like I was the giants punter
These Niggas fake ass trappers they ain really getting money
You can't name an opp of mine that be getting more money
Lil momma whipped it out I put it all up in her tummy
I'm just thankful for my days can't let a nigga take it from me
These Niggas fake ass trappers they ain really getting money
You can't name an opp of mines that be getting more money
Lil momma whipped it out I put it all up in her tummy
I'm just thankful for my days can't let a nigga take it from me