don t trap where you stay don t do it don t trap where you stay don t trap where you stay don t do it don t trap where you stay don t trap where you stay don t do it call up the plug and we meet at the store get low on lean and i m leanin some more fork it go boom and i need me a 4 you know it s a go let s meet at the store i need me some money i feel like a fiend i m chasing that check and i m tryna go dream these bitches is calling i treat em so mean i only talk money i m friendly with these my white bitches love me i drive all they bentleys i rarely stay coasting i m tucking the semi trap houses be jumping i m thinking i m jordan this whip is imported i love all these foreigns they hate when i m sipping 40 got a lip and he shoulda been dead got one in the head bitches love talking so that s enough said wait let s get this understood bitches acting hollywood bitch yo pussy not the good famous for you feeling special couldn t fit you on my schedule pimping bitches i got several and they let me drive they cars pimping got me living large what i m smoking on got me chilling in the stars i just popped a bar need another guard school gearing me scooped up out the mall fuck my p o i can t stay in my home you carry no money but swear that you grown you need a pt just call up my phone just call up my phone just call up my phone if i don t answer just leave me a message don t send no picture don t ask me no questions them oppas be watching they ll come any second ay ay ay ay ay ay gang gang skrrt gang woo woo don t trap where you stay gang gang gang gang how you trappin but you broke i swear you niggas is a joke passing me that double seal we wired the fuck up on popping pills i just wanna touch a mill i m balling hard just like o neal i m balling hard just like o neal make me wanna join the lakers come and find you just like taken 93 up in my swisher now she wanna take a picture stay in your lane cause my niggas come get ya my niggas come get ya my niggas is drillers they hang with them killers put dick in his sister i bet he gon feel us try me this summer you missing by christmas i m whipping the bobby and whipping the whitney there s blood in my kidneys this gas in my blunt i m smoking on trees i m choking can t breathe guess who s at the door nah fuck it and leave stop fucking with me you niggas is lame ain t no one to blame this shit is insane don t carry no change don t trap where you stay run in where you lay 4