Nard & B - Traffic lyrics

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Nard & B - Traffic lyrics

[Hook: Trouble] Bands in my pants, keep ‘em kinda slanted All about the money, know I got to have it 30 on me any time we out in traffic Yoppers on us any time we out in traffic Pack touching down, time to bust 'em out the plastic This for my dogs, n***as, moms, dukes, and the grammy [Hook: Trouble] Bands in my pants, keep ‘em kinda slanted All about the money, know I got to have it 30 on me any time we out in traffic Yoppers on us any time we out in traffic Pack touching down, time to bust 'em out the plastic This for my dogs, n***as, moms, dukes, and the grammy [Verse 1: Spodee] I want a million My diamonds and my b**hes come from the water This sh** here Meridian I save 100 grams off the top I run with n***as running from the cops We send them things up to Philly Do numbers, it's silly We get this sh** around the clock Used to sell fifty twenties for a knot I got them pretty b**hes in here f**ing with pimping From East Kentucky up to Grand Rapids, Michigan [Verse 2: Trouble] Wait, we might just be Golden State of the century Shoot these b**hes out the gate, is you listening? We too cold, man a n***a we [?] I'm a player first and I'm ‘bout my dividends Might just have your b**h up under the [?] for me [Hook: Trouble] Bands in my pants, keep ‘em kinda slanted All about the money, know I got to have it 30 on me any time we out in traffic Yoppers on us any time we out in traffic Pack touching down, time to bust 'em out the plastic This for my dogs, n***as, moms, dukes, and the grammy [Hook: Trouble] Bands in my pants, keep ‘em kinda slanted All about the money, know I got to have it 30 on me any time we out in traffic Yoppers on us any time we out in traffic Pack touching down, time to bust 'em out the plastic This for my dogs, n***as, moms, dukes, and the grammy [Verse 2: Spodee & Trouble] We ran them sticks like they goin' out of fashion Looking for the action, I'm going through traffic I just made a flip like perfect gymnastics And put ten thousand dollars inside a mattress I just spent ten thousand dollars on pa**engers f** my b**h, man I believe in the Actavis Some f**ing reason I'm riding the fashion Free Austin, free [?] Free my n***a Bookie, free my n***a [?] Motherf** the 12, motherf** ‘em all These b**hes free, needa pay for y'all I don't catch freebies, I don't lay with y'all I ain't got to tell you motherf**ers twice Lookin' at my face, tell ‘em f** the law I ain't got to tell you ‘bout the time they hit the spot b**h you got to drop your f**ing drawers No letting you n***as' teams on the ball I was tryna get my team out the yard Serving everything, fiends in and out You was tryna take a b**h to haunted house I ain't never took a b**h to haunted house I'm a head hunter, I just want the mouth If you see a p**y n***a point him out If you got the money, n***a count it out [Hook: Trouble] Bands in my pants, keep ‘em kinda slanted All about the money, know I got to have it 30 on me any time we out in traffic Yoppers on us any time we out in traffic Pack touching down, time to bust 'em out the plastic This for my dogs, n***as, moms, dukes, and the grammy [Hook: Trouble] Bands in my pants, keep ‘em kinda slanted All about the money, know I got to have it 30 on me any time we out in traffic Yoppers on us any time we out in traffic Pack touching down, time to bust 'em out the plastic This for my dogs, n***as, moms, dukes, and the grammy

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