paroles de chanson Trap Trap Trap - Rick Ross , Wale , Young Thug
Beep
Beep
I'm
sittin'
at
the
red
light
My
ankle
monitor
beepin'
Hadn't
been
charged
I
think
I
see
the
beeper
Bounce
I
took
my
roof
off
at
the
red
light
I
took
my
roof
off
at
the
red
light
Trap,
trap,
trap,
trap,
trap,
trap
Trap,
trap,
trap,
trap,
trap,
trap
Brown
bag
legend
'cause
it's
all
cash
Brown
bag
legend
when
it's
all
cash
Trap,
trap,
trap,
trap,
trap,
trap
Trap,
trap,
trap,
trap,
trap,
trap
First
one
on
the
block,
woah
I
need
mine
off
the
top,
uh
Over
town,
he
got
shot
Muddy
died
in
Opa-locka
Couldn't
save
one
lung
Hit
'em
up,
hmm,
hmm
See
the
look
on
my
face
(woo!)
Like
Carol
City
one
state
Niggas
hate
on
my
sound
'Til
I
went
the
first
round
Then
I
earnt
the
Lombardi
Ain't
no
fuckboys
allowed
Only
fuck
if
she
exclusive
Her
favorite
rapper
Lil
Boosie
To
tell
the
truth
I
didn't
ask
When
it
come
to
bitches
I'm
Gucci
I'm
the
wrong
one
to
rob
In
the
jungle
I'm
Nas
In
the
label
I'm
Russ
In
the
trap
I'm
Rick
Ross
Double
M,
Goldman
Sachs
Just
like
Omar
and
Khloe
You
can't
dial
for
the
packs
I
sent
you
right
back
loaded
I
took
my
roof
off
at
the
red
light
I
took
my
roof
off
at
the
red
light
I
took
my
roof
off
at
the
red
light
Roof
off
at
the
red
light
Trap,
trap,
trap,
trap,
trap,
trap
Trap,
trap
Trap,
trap,
trap,
trap,
trap,
trap
Trap,
trap,
trap,
trap,
sheesh
Brown
bag
legend
'cause
it's
all
cash
Brown
bag
legend
when
it's
all
cash
Trap,
trap,
trap,
trap,
trap,
trap
Trap,
trap,
trap,
trap,
trap,
trap
I
was
tryna
bet
the
whole
map,
Vegas,
stay
in
the
trap
Niggas
talkin'
'bout
raidin'
the
trap
Man
I'm
'bout
to
go
ape
in
the
trap
(nigga
goin'
ape
shit)
Nigga
watch
your
babies
in
the
trap
Nigga
cook
a
whole
base
in
the
trap
Young
nigga
slave
in
the
trap
Nigga
run
base,
base
in
the
trap
I'm
'bout
to
get
this
shit
movin',
yeah
Answer
the
door
with
the
Woolie,
yeah
Wrist
in
the
water,
I
need
me
a
boat
I'm
'bout
to
get
this
shit
cruisin',
yeah
Stand
at
the
store
'til
you're
woozy,
woozy
Let's
make
a
movie,
movie,
yeah
Movie,
movie,
movie
Bitch
I'm
richer
than
Tom
Cruise,
yeah
So
many
different
meds
on
me
Fuck
around,
call
the
fed
on
me
Boom
boom
boom
your
head,
homie
Draco
got
a
lot
of
lead
on
it
You
dead
I
took
my
roof
off
at
the
red
light
I
took
my
roof
off
at
the
red
light
Trap,
trap,
trap,
trap,
trap,
trap
Trap,
trap,
trap,
trap,
trap,
trap
Brown
bag
legend
'cause
it's
all
cash
Brown
bag
legend
when
it's
all
cash
Trap,
trap,
trap,
trap,
trap,
trap
Trap,
trap,
trap,
trap,
trap,
trap
Wale
though
I
ain't
nothin'
like
the
trap
niggas
Goyard
backpack
nigga
Uber
crates
'til
the
feds
pull
up
Woo
woo,
cataracts,
nigga
I'm
the
type,
holla
at
the
wife
Her
body
yours,
but
her
soul
is
mine
Adios,
do
a
hundred
20
All
she
want
is
good
dick
and
advice
Wraith,
scrappin'
my
tires
Jameson
'til
I'm
fried
Famous
here
but
I'm
humble
Double
M
the
Empire
Renzel
got
me
all
day
Kyrie,
he
LeBron
James
Tired
niggas
say
Folarin
ain't
top
SportsCenter
every
day
I
ain't
nothin'
like
them
trap
guys
I
mean
I
kinda
do
bag
dimes
I
kinda
never
do
back
down
Leave
a
nigga
high
via
rap
lines
Get
a
beat,
leave
it
baptized
Mob
ties,
but
it's
black
lives
Black
lives,
nigga,
trap
lives
Gimme
five
on
the
black
side
I
took
my
roof
off
at
the
red
light
I
took
my
roof
off
at
the
red
light
I
took
my
roof
off
at
the
red
light
Roof
off
at
the
red
light
Trap,
trap,
trap,
trap,
trap,
trap
Trap,
trap
Trap,
trap,
trap,
trap,
trap,
trap
Trap,
trap,
trap,
trap,
sheesh
Brown
bag
legend
'cause
it's
all
cash
Brown
bag
legend
when
it's
all
cash
Trap,
trap,
trap,
trap,
trap,
trap
Trap,
trap,
trap,
trap,
trap,
trap
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