Lyrics TaeDawg – Trap Talk

Trap Talk Lyrics – TaeDawg

Singer: TaeDawg
Title: Trap Talk

Dressing up the brick like it got a court date
Send me the tracking, it’s on the way
f#ck having a threesome I’m tryna have a four-way
Grab two friends, make it a date

Sneak diss Ooze Gang we coming around your way
b#tch we got glockas and we got K’s
I was tryna book the b#tch like a tour date
She with her boyfriend, he in the way

He tryna slide he suicidal, Sean Kingston
Hot sh#t inside him the f#ck was he thinking
Shooter on Molly Santan he ain’t blinking
b#tch if I get in that jam I ain’t’ speaking

You can get hit in your top like your Abraham Lincoln
And this choppa pulsate give him a beating
Hе tried to pump fake n#gg# you teasing
Lil dog boy your #ss still teething

Stay still bеfore your #ss stop breathing
Lost Nut and Don we ain’t never stop grieving
Stand over top of him, don’t stop squeezing
3 AM they just woke up a demon, I mean it

Them glizzies steaming, its Kel and its Kenan
b#tch I get prepared cause I knew he was scheming
How the f#ck is you scared? On the net you a demon
He turned to a reverend cause he didn’t mean it

I still send my prayers to the most high
n#gg# better say his prayers, we at his neck like a bow tie
Bow, .45, looked him in his eyes ain’t no soul inside
I need to be inside an insane asylum

You could be a stain too if you stand beside him
I’m riding.. with the opps that they hiding
Where the oxy’s at? I be vibing
Open up the MAC but nah’ I’m not typing

Open your mouth not your legs, you trifling
Pull up like remember me? f#ck the titans
Glock 29 and it strike like lightning
Dressing up the brick like it got a court date

Send me the tracking, it’s on the way
f#ck having a threesome I’m tryna have a four-way
Grab two friends, make it a date
Sneak diss Ooze Gang we coming around your way

b#tch we got glockas and we got K’s
I was tryna book the b#tch like a tour date
She with her boyfriend, he in the way
He tryna slide he suicidal, Sean Kingston

Hot sh#t inside him the f#ck was he thinking
Shooter on Molly Santan he ain’t blinking
b#tch if I get in that jam I ain’t’ speaking
You can get hit in your top like your Abraham Lincoln

And this choppa pulsate give him a beating
He tried to pump fake n#gg# you teasing
Lil dog boy your #ss still teething
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