YFN Kay - Trap Back lyrics
[Hook: Johnny Cinco] (x2) We goin' back to the trap house We got them racks in the trap house We got them straps in the trap house Whole lotta straps in the trap house We gon' serve everbody Molly for everybody Got grits for everybody We servin' everybody [Verse 1: Johnny Cinco] We goin' back to the trap house We got the molly, soda, the cookies, the lean, the xans in the trap house, Few hunnid K in the stash spot I'm servin' everybody Molly for everybody Chopper for everybody [?] We got them pints in the mail box We got that red lobster Move like a real mobster She want some red bottoms I want head from a red model [?] [Hook: Johnny Cinco] (x2) We goin' back to the trap house We got them racks in the trap house We got them straps in the trap house Whole lotta straps in the trap house We gon' serve everbody Molly for everybody Got grits for everybody We servin' everybody [Verse 2: Offset] You can come get it come here to my kitchen We got plenty chickens we got plenty pigeons Run with that set that's my n***a we glisten We keep the pocket rocket call that b**h Emmit I'm talking to cinco i threw him a play he caught it ocho cinco It's middle of summer Outside with a mink on Rari back to back you think its a re-run Alligator on the top of Giuseppe Stepping walking over the peasants Ferragamo im arrested Rap money trap investments You think i work at the pharmacy Run up on me bullets sting like a bumble bee [?] Johnny cinco migo gang we made history Narcotic narcotic narcotic narcotic My plug on a island no Gilligan We sellin' work to the citizens You trap on my block you pay dividend No frontin' you n***as got bad credit Entertaining these b**hes they call me Cedric Come to my trap we got automatics Doing mathematics bricks in the attic [Hook: Johnny Cinco] (x2) We goin' back to the trap house We got them racks in the trap house We got them straps in the trap house Whole lotta straps in the trap house We gon' serve everbody Molly for everybody Got grits for everybody We servin' everybody [Verse 3: YFN Kay] Finnesin' the bricks off the boat k**ing Re-rocking the coke Droppin' my prices so low n***as keep swingin' my door I'm not a beginner give bricks to [?] put her in a rental They not in the trunk jus' keepin' it simple bricks in the fender Takin' that whip to the block Rocks on my side with a Glock Biscuits like Vivica Fox keepin' my blocks in the spot Workin' that cul-de-sac k**er holdin' that Mini 14 with the shoulder strap Notice that it is just buisness i am not kidding Drop a deuce bring a deuce and just whip it Wrist is amazing pockets on crazy Im on deand you n***as is lazy Living a movie no Patrick Swaezy co*k back the hammer now watch me blaze it Rocked the f** n***a cuz he tried to play me Sending me 3 grams but i paid for 80 Shoot up your trap like a target You done got a k**er started [Hook: Johnny Cinco] (x2) We goin' back to the trap house We got them racks in the trap house We got them straps in the trap house Whole lotta straps in the trap house We gon' serve everbody Molly for everybody Got grits for everybody We servin' everybody