Fredo Santana - Whole Lotta Trapping lyrics

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Fredo Santana - Whole Lotta Trapping lyrics

It’s a whole lotta trapping goin’ on in this house In at least thirty minutes I done smoked about an ounce The hoe ain’t wanna s** then I told that b**h bounce It’s a million b**hes around tryna s** me for my clout Ain’t worried ’bout no beef I got choppers in my couch Fake a** trappers need to sit they a** down It’s a whole lotta trapping goin’ on in this house It’s a whole lotta trapping goin’ on in this house When I think it’s beef, get to pull up, shoot like basketball n***as think they drinkin lean but drinkin’ Tylenol I’m a real n***a man don’t confuse me wit’ none of ya’ll No I’m not a rapper boy, I’m a f**in’ trapper boy Lookin’ like a goofy then I’ma have to tax you boy Dissin’ me, kidnap your boy, don’t nobody wonder what happen boy I don’t got no friends, but hunnids, fifties, and Jackson’s boy Keep the ski mask, don’t know when I was jackin boy It’s a whole lotta trapping goin’ on in this house In at least thirty minutes I done smoked about an ounce The hoe ain’t wanna s** then I told that b**h bounce It’s a million b**hes around tryna s** me for my clout Ain’t worried ’bout no beef I got choppers in my couch Fake a** trappers need to sit they a** down It’s a whole lotta trapping goin’ on in this house It’s a whole lotta trapping goin’ on in this house Whole lotta trappin’ I just sold a f**in bird ‘Member sellin’ nickle bags, servin on the curb Now I got a bag and I’m f**in on a nurse Police pull us over, put the .30 in her purse Aye, put that .30 in her purse Trap house hot, police gettin’ on my nerves ‘Member havin bad work tryna make that sh** work Thotties on my line but I hit ’em with that curve Just get up out my face if you ain’t tryna whip a bird Trappin’ stupid hard to the first to the first I get ’em for the low, they like word, I’m like word It’s a whole lotta trapping goin’ on in this house In at least thirty minutes I done smoked about an ounce The hoe ain’t wanna s** then I told that b**h bounce It’s a million b**hes around tryna s** me for my clout Ain’t worried ’bout no beef I got choppers in my couch Fake a** trappers need to sit they a** down It’s a whole lotta trapping goin’ on in this house It’s a whole lotta trapping goin’ on in this house

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