Lil Bibby - Trapspots lyrics

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Lil Bibby - Trapspots lyrics

[Intro] Bibby Frank why they try to ride you I got a job for you Meet me in the lobby Look [Hook] Shootouts in my hood, sh** like Black Opps Turn my momma house into a trapspot, aye Trapspot, I got trapspots Look, Trapspot, I got trapspots Look, Margielas on kinda flex You ain't tryna f**, b**h I see you later, aye Look, keep cat that's a fact Turn my momma house into a trap [Verse 1] You know I like a hood b**h, extra boujee Took her from McDonalds, got that lil b**h eating sushi Make her hold my toolie, we ain't going to no movies Tell em even if you pay her she ain't f**ing with no goofy, look Booling with my plug he sniffing raw Leaning with my shooters sipping raw, aye Lil shorty 19 I like her jaw Swear she swallow everything my shorty raw aye My youngins thirsty waiting on that call I nod my head and they gon knock it off, aye Shorty got an a** and it soft look And she gon give her last to a boss, aye On the E-way I'm just thinking about the past Living with my momma I was f**ed up on my a** I was out of town I made my momma send my bags out About to buy her that new whip I know you like that Jag ma [Hook] Shootouts in my hood, sh** like Black Opps Turn my momma house into a trapspot, aye Trapspot, I got trapspots Look, Trapspot, I got trapspots Look, Margiela on kinda flex You ain't tryna f**, b**h I see you later, aye Look, keep cat that's a fact Turn my momma house into a trap [Verse 2] Cooking ramen noodles out the crack pot Tell me why I get hara**ed by the black cops You could keep it take my youngins like the black Glocks Goofy clapping out the one way Bibby got ya n***as sending threats but never see it through Riding through the night and started shooting at my vehicle My youngins need some work don't make me put a key one you Pull up with them sticks now candles lit Now R.I.P to you [Hook] Shootouts in my hood, sh** like Black Opps Turn my momma house into a trapspot, aye Trapspot, I got trapspots Look, Trapspot, I got trapspots Look, Margiela on kinda flex You ain't tryna f**, b**h I see you later Look, keep cat that's a fact Turn my momma house into a trap, aye

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