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Trap Queen

"Trap Queen"

RGF production

Remy Boyz, yeah

17-38 ey

[Verse 1:]

I'm like, "Hey, what's up? Hello."

Seen your pretty ass soon as you came in the door

I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll

Married to the money, introduced her to my stove

Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin' for low

She my trap queen, let her hit the bando

We be countin' up, watch how far them bands go

We just set a goal, talkin' matchin' Lambos

Got 50, 60 grand, prob' a hundred grams though

Man, I swear I love her how she work the damn pole

Hit the strip club, we be letting bands go

Everybody hating, we just call them fans though

In love with the money, I ain't ever letting go

[Hook:]

And I get high with my baby

I just left the mall, I'm getting fly with my baby, yeah

And I can ride with my baby

I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby, yeah

And I can ride with my baby

I just left the mall, I'm getting fly with my baby, yeah

And I can ride with my baby

I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby

(I'm like, "Hey, what's up? Hello.")

[Verse 2:]

I hit the strip with my trap queen 'cause all we know is bands

I just might snatch a 'Rari and buy my boo a Lamb'

I just might snatch her a necklace, drop a couple on a ring

She ain't wanting for nothin' because I got her everything

It's big Zoo Wap from the bando, without dinero can't go

Remy boys got the stamp, count up hella them bands though

How far can your bands go?

Fetty Wap I'm living fifty thousand K how I stand though

If you checking for my pockets I'm like

[Hook]

[Verse 1]

I be smoking dope and you know Backwoods what I roll

Remy Boy, Fetty eating shit up that's fasho

I'll run in ya house, then I'll fuck your hoe

'Cause Remy Boyz or nothing, Re-Re-Remy Boyz or nothing

[Outro:]

Yeah, you hear my boy

Sounding like a zillion bucks on a track

I got whatever on my boy, whatever

Put your money where your mouth is

Money on the wood make the game go good

Money outta sight cause fights

Put up or shut up

Uh, Nittdagrit

RGF productions

S-quaw