2 Chainz (tity Boi) - Trap Back lyrics

Listen to f** n***as Let em' know I'm still up in here been poppin' Do so many shows in arenas My n***a I need me a locker Look at my car, how did they get on them sixes This flow come from Drizzy, he got it from Migos They got it from Three 6 Look at my b**hes, look at my wrists Realest n***a in the game My n***a ain't no counterfeitted b**hes is thick and delicious, doing they dishes 100 million on my wishlist Taking penitentiary chances Just to drink lean in them benzes 2 Chainz! I want my trapback, I said that I want my trapback I'm from the apartments, used to walk around with work in my backpack G's all up in that sh** G's all up in that b**h Truck calling me by my government Running sh**, gunning sh**, shopping in London and loving it Okay first of all, I needed someone- shut your mouth I'm sorry what did you just say? I think we've had enough here, shut your mouth Shut your mouth, will you shut your mouth? You're just coming off as stupid I'm coming off as stupid? You're wearing tuxedos to a job that requires you to clean bathrooms Please leave this office, we're done with this interview Do we get any sort of souvenir? Get out of my office! I want my trap back, I said I want my trap back They say that money talk n***a so you already know that I want my cash back You n***as ain't talking about sh**, Harley Levine You would've thought that there was some kilos on my bus But they didn't find a thing Hair looking like Brillo, my flow Armadillo Catch me from cla**, belted with Versace all in my pillow I bet I seen a kilo, the dope my hero Remember I had that Box Chevy I set that b**h on some three zeros You know that I'm rocking Buscemi, Adam and Ross, Auschemi Her head is cold my n***a I think she that gonna need a beanie Rolling and smoking zucchini, dropping the top on the whips Making them look like bikinis I am now balling so hard I should be on my own box of Wheaties