Jumat, 01 Mei 2015

Fetty Warp Trap Queen Lyrics



Fetty Warp by Trap Queen

  • Remy Boyz, yeah
  • 1738
  • [Verse 1:]
  • I'm like, "Hey, what's up? Hello."
  • Seen your pretty ass soon as you came in that door
  • I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
  • Married to the money, introduced her to my stove
  • Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin' for low
  • She my trap queen, let her hit the bando
  • We be countin' up, watch how far them bands go
  • We just set a goal, talkin' matchin' Lambos
  • Got 50, 60 grand, five hundred grams though
  • Man, I swear I love her how she work the damn pole
  • Hit the strip club, we be letting bands go
  • Everybody hating, we just call them fans though
  • In love with the money, I ain't ever letting go
  • [Hook:]
  • And I get high with my baby
  • I just left the mall, I'm getting fly with my baby, yeah
  • And I can ride with my baby
  • I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby, yeah
  • And I can ride with my baby
  • I just left the mall, I'm getting fly with my baby, yeah
  • And I can ride with my baby
  • I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby
  • (I'm like, "Hey, what's up? Hello.")
  • [Verse 2:]
  • I hit the strip with my trap queen 'cause all we know is bands
  • I just might snatch a 'Rari and buy my boo a Lamb'
  • I just might snatch her a necklace, drop a couple on a ring
  • She ain't wanting for nothin' because I got her everything
  • It's big Zoo Wap from the bando, without dinero can't go
  • Remy boys got the stamp, count up hella them bands though
  • How far can your bands go?
  • Fetty Wap I'm living fifty thousand K how I stand though
  • If you checking for my pockets I'm like
  • [Hook]
  • [Verse 1]
  • I be smoking dope and you know Backwoods what I roll
  • Remy Boy, Fetty eating shit up that's fasho
  • I'll run in ya house, then I'll fuck your hoe
  • 'Cause Remy Boyz or nothing, Re-Re-Remy Boyz or nothing
  • [Outro:]
  • Yeah, you hear my boy
  • Sounding like a zillion bucks on a track
  • I got whatever on my boy, whatever
  • Put your money where your mouth is
  • Money on the wood make the game go good
  • Money outta sight cause fights
  • Put up or shut up
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