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    Gucci Mane

    Trap Talk

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    Добавлена 23 августа 2010 пользователем N1

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    Текст песни Trap Talk
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    Started out with blood money
    50k in drugs on me
    [?] put thugs on me
    Just pulled up in the club homey
    We just put my thugs on it
    Home boy gettin his mug on
    Hey I wanna get my buzz on
    Fuck around I'll put my gloves on
    Say no robbin how I eat
    B.c 32 that's my street
    Brick squad runners 10 million deep
    I'm tryin to sell 10 billion keys
    Fuck what a bitch boy say to me
    AKA I stay with me
    Mac 99 not far away my dogs don't even play with me
    In my apartment 80 a piece
    Stack a piece 80 g's
    Old skool dope rider front
    Off set shots 73
    You say he's a traper pleas
    I hang around with a gang of thieves
    They prolly charge 200g's then sell your ass a sack of leaves
    Gucci mane fuck up the sound
    Dead drunk like my uncle
    Touch my brother dood n I'll cock and shoot or cut your throat
    Gucci mane fuck up the sound
    Dead drunk like my uncle
    Touch my brother dood n I'll cock and shoot or cut your throat
    My cookers made a 50 pack I ran strait threw it
    Got numbers in my blow spot my trap house boomin talkin trap talk
    Bitch I bet up with me talkin trap talk
    I'm still in my trap house aka my blow spot
    Got some meny chops and glock no need to keep the door locked
    Bitch I'm talkin trap talk
    Bitch I bet up with me talkin trap talk
    55 white bricks fronted to me
    23 thous 5h unit a piece
    357 sit on top of the seats
    Plus a air 15 ain't far from my reach
    Got a house on flat shore sell nothin but dro
    Apartment on the crest ware I get all the blow
    Went from pan to perform till 80s show
    Now a 26 a shocks sit up unda the rows
    A nigga think he playin with me betta play with his nose
    Put a hole in his chest bout the size of a mole
    I gota j that swing my door and I pay them in dope
    I got cookers on my team that snort and I pay them in coke
    My cookers made a 50 pack I ran strait threw it
    Got numbers in my blow spot my trap house is boomin talkin trap talk
    Bitch I bet up with me talkin trap talk
    I'm still in my trap house aka my blow spot
    Got some meny chops and glock no need to keep the door locked
    Bitch I'm talkin trap talk
    Bitch I bet up with me talkin trap talk
    There's not no one in the game with more swagger than this
    Cause I can score with any hoe with just the flick of my wrist
    Diamonds sittin on my finger cost ten bricks of the sniff
    For this matchin cardia 20 bags of tha pills
    You can talk n say your sick but I ain't goin legit
    Tryna think of the newest murder gonna drop him again
    Flow harder than running water
    Tatted up like Travis Barker
    More swag than your baby father
    Wrist colder than northan border
    Lang gonna get you life in order
    Squares don't get no likin on
    Have my goons out back and slaughter
    Fuck around find you stinkin partner
    Thesis diamonds in this bitch look like newvo on my fist
    This shits with a twist so I keep a new bitch on my dick
    My cookers made a 50 pack I ran strait threw it
    Got numbers in my blow spot my trap house boomin talkin trap talk
    Bitch I bet up with me talkin trap talk
    I'm still in my trap house aka my blow spot
    Got some meny chops and glock no need to keep the door locked
    Bitch I'm talkin trap talk
    Bitch I bet up with me talkin trap talk
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