Lyrics El Chapo Jr - 2 Chainz
El
Chapo
Jr.
El
Chapo
Jr.
El
Chapo
Jr.
El
Chapo
Jr.
El
Chapo
Jr.
El
Chapo
Jr
(2:17
on
the
track
man)
El
Chapo
Jr.
I′m
the
king
of
the
trap,
El
Chapo
Jr.
(yeah)
I'm
the
king
of
the
trap,
El
Chapo
Jr.
El
Chapo
Jr.,
El
Chapo
Jr.,
El
Chapo
Jr.,
El
Chapo
Jr.
I′m
the
king
of
the
trap,
El
Chapo
Jr.
(you
dig?)
Anywhere
on
the
map,
I
bring
it
to
you
El
Chapo
Jr.,
El
Chapo
Jr.,
El
Chapo
Jr.,
I'ma
bring
it
to
ya
I
wear
Versace
like
it's
Nike,
you
don′t
like
it
do
you?
(You
don′t
like
it)
I
bet
you
feel
this
bankroll
if
I
bump
into
you,
oh,
yeah
Chopper
bullets
flying
e'rywhere
(pop,
pop,
pop)
Got
them
chopper
bullets
flying
e′rywhere,
uh
.223
chopper
clip
as
long
as
Stacey
Augmon
(Augmon)
In
the
restaurant
I
order
two
fried
lobsters
(lobsters)
Napkin
on
my
Balmains
(Balmains),
smokin'
with
lil′
mama
(lil'
mama)
Like
fuck
your
baby
daddy,
his
daddy
should′ve
worn
a
condom,
ooh
All
these
grams
on
me,
all
these
bands
on
me
Make
her
wanna
dance
on
me
and
put
her
hands
on
me
Sprinter
van
on
me,
I
got
them
Xans
on
me
Driveway
so
damn
long
by
the
time
I
leave
I'm
damn
asleep
(fuck
you
mean?)
I'm
the
king
of
the
trap,
El
Chapo
Jr.
(yeah)
I′m
the
king
of
the
trap,
El
Chapo
Jr.
El
Chapo
Jr.,
El
Chapo
Jr.,
El
Chapo
Jr.,
El
Chapo
Jr.
I′m
the
king
of
the
trap,
El
Chapo
Jr.
(you
dig?)
Anywhere
on
the
map,
I
bring
it
to
you
El
Chapo
Jr.
(El
Chapo
Jr.),
El
Chapo
Jr.
(El
Chapo
Jr.)
El
Chapo
Jr.
(yeah),
I'ma
bring
it
to
ya
I
done
put
so
many
on
I
can′t
fall
off
Trying
to
see
how
much
the
West
End
Mall
costs,
oh,
yeah
I
might
buy
a
Maybach
and
paint
it
all
gold
Buy
a
crib
fill
the
rooms
up
with
all
stoves
Wish
I
could
tell
you
what
she
doing
to
me
Pocket
full
of
money
that's
bluer
than
the
sea
I
feel
like
I
just
paid
off
the
plug
Drop
the
top
off
the
whip,
hairline
receding
High
last
night
so
I
woke
up
this
evening
Can′t
pimp
me
so
don't
you
tip
me
Rims
on
the
car
make
it
six
feet
So
I
can
park
the
car
wherever
the
blimps
be
I
want
a
bird
for
my
birthday,
I
drink
syrup
with
no
pancakes
Yeah,
bitches
round
my
pool,
I
make
them
hoe
look
like
my
landscape
Yeah,
El
Chapo
J-R,
multicolor
A.R.
rules
Looking
like
I
play
ball,
tell
′em
keep
they
day
jobs
I'm
the
king
of
the
trap,
El
Chapo
Jr.
(yeah)
I'm
the
king
of
the
trap,
El
Chapo
Jr.
El
Chapo
Jr.,
El
Chapo
Jr.,
El
Chapo
Jr.,
El
Chapo
Jr.
I′m
the
king
of
the
trap,
El
Chapo
Jr.
(you
dig?)
Anywhere
on
the
map,
I
bring
it
to
you
El
Chapo
Jr.,
El
Chapo
Jr.,
El
Chapo
Jr.,
I′ma
bring
it
to
ya
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