paroles de chanson Trap Dab - HoodRich Pablo Juan , Jose Guapo
The
work,
it
do
magic
like
Criss
Angel
I'm
sellin'
more
chickens
than
Bojangles
We
shoot
the
chopper
from
your
head
to
your
ankle
So
many
chains
on
my
neck,
they
get
tangled
I'm
in
Atlanta
sipping
Texas
Ranger
To
Atlanta
cuz
my
goons,
you
can'ttouch
'em
My
niggas
bangin'
GD,
twist
your
fingers
Mystikal
45,
that
bitch
come
with
danger
So
many
bitches
they
callin'
me
gigolo
Got
a
fox
on
my
back,
not
talkin'
Vivica
All
of
these
niggas
they
mimickin'
Most
of
the
money
got
energy
Whippin'
up
chemicals
Swag
is
not
usual
(wow)
Duffle
on
my
back
for
Lucifer
Jumping
and
capping
out
these
cubicals
Never
made
honor
roll
I'm
in
the
top
and
you
falling
like
dominos
I
lost
my
feeling
for
women
When
I
learned
how
it
feel
to
thumb
thru
the
Benjamin
Due
to
the
fact
that
my
Rollie's
a
fifty
Arm
& Hammer
like
I'm
John
Henry
Professor
Klump
pockets,
I'ma
chemist
Racks
on
me
like
I'm
playing
tennis
Hundred
thousand
on
my
new
Bentley
Spend
a
hundred
thousand
on
my
friend
bitch
Gold
like
I'm
Shabba
on
Africa,
shining
I'm
selling
16's,
ain't
talking
bout
rhymin'
I'm
looking
for
drops
to
change
the
climax
No
comprendo
if
you
ain't
about
peso
Got
the
clay
and
serve
the
four,
call
it
Clay-Doh
I
think
I
heard
my
front
door
Go
get
a
skurr,
100
bricks
for
Diego
Speaking
of
the
yayo,
Young
Guapo
Young
Guapo
he
all
about
peso
Switcharoo
on
your
main
bitch,
me
and
my
nigga,
hell
nah
I
won't
date
hoes
You
speaking
about
Christian
Louboutin,
we'll
get
man
by
the
caseload
I'm
a
boss
like
Rozay,
Young
Guapo
got
niggas
on
the
payroll
We
used
to
it,
not
new
to
it,
just
stacking
out
the
paper
Wen't
from
standing
on
the
block,
to
smoking
OG
in
skyscraper
(top
floor
condo)
My
niggas
got
bean,
no
lasers
Cavalli
my
jeans,
ten
chains
on
with
a
Versace
blazer
(Longway,
bitch)
Longway
reloaded,
blood
on
my
blue
Benjamin
like
a
Crip
runner,
trap
will
blow
his
out
Balenci'
Givenchy,
I
trap
it
down
Five
naked
bitches
give
me
bubble
bath,
Longway
Nino
Brown
Put
the
foot
in
the
cage
just
to
break
a
pound
Fiend
and
fork,
they
want
brown
sugar
Sneakin'
N
Geekin'
on
Sugar
Hill
Bitches
suck
my
dick
tryna
get
it
shooting
Longway
put
the
bitch
out
with
the
work
Pablo
my
plug
and
Mr.
Pablo,
cop
the
lil
bitch's
(?)
At
the
Chevron
rolling
up
a
doobie
Taking
pictures,
this
ain't
no
camera,
you
a
movie
Longway
goin'
thru
groovy
Longway
gone,
boy
you
groovy?
And
my
backwood
stuffed
crushed
fruity
And
I
don't
wanna
fuck
the
bitch
if
she
ain't
Cuban
The
bitch
gon'
juug
me
a
cuban
And
my
Rolex
Luger
Strawberry,
vanilla,
chocolate
three
scoops
My
diamonds
confused
her
She
think
she
on
ruffies
Diamonds
from
Africa,
shine
from
Africa
Fresh
out
the
banana
boat
We
come
for
the
dope
and
we
(?)
I
make
the
white
boy
jump
and
my
wrist
a
kilo
I
have
them
bow
down
to
me
like
I'm
out
on
in
dimensions
Choppin'
bricks
at
the
penintentiary
Damn,
a
young
nigga
threated
Over
a
hunned
of
'em
fuckin
with
the
bitches
Hold
it
down,
these
niggas
snitching
I'm
the
reason
why
you
niggascreeping
Young
nigga
do
it
for
the
hood
Chopper
with
a
wood
grain
Young
nigga
Bangkok,
call
me
Hancock
Chopper
still
got
the
shaking
dreadlocks
You
bitch
in
the
film
for
the
bedrock
Pussy
ass
nigga
caught
a
case,
said
he's
deadlocked
Turned
around,
shot
them
with
the
same
Glock
Longway
said
he
shot
them
with
the
same
Glock
Young
nigga
feeling
like
2Pac
I'm
still
with
hitting
niggas
with
the
re-rock
Worked
around
a
Bentley,
work
in
a
tee-top
They
going
in
front,
but
don't
panic
They
calling
me
Quavo,
the
stick
'em
up
bandit
They
want
the
chopper,
I
let
them
have
it
We
hop
on
the
PJ,
touchdown
on
Atlantic
Young
niggas
running
'round
likebulletproof
Tryna
fuck
the
Migo,
better
nigga
shoot
Deuce
deuce,
pocket
rocket
in
the
VIP
booth
Now
you
wanna
ask
me
what
you
do
Water
diamond
like
a
swimming
pool
Had
to
spend
two
thousand
for
Margiela
- shoes
Young
Quavo
whipping
up
the
chemical
Hell
nah,
nigga
never
finished
school
SRT
Audi,
I'm
dabbin'
in
it
I
got
your
bitch,
wanna
leave
her
junkies
in
it
Mama
she
told
me
"go
get
the
bitch"
I
putted
my
wrist
in
the
water,
it
started
swimming
On
the
north
side
we
were
really
getting
it
And
I'm
sunken,
I'm
spinnin
it,
Longway
in
it
We
were
road
running,
fucking
up
the
city
Migo,
Pablo,
Guapo,
Peewee
independent
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