Lyrics Trap Queen.lrc Fetty Wap
[id: pshjoruv]
[ar: Fetty Wap]
[al: Fetty Wap]
[ti: Trap Queen]
[length: 03:42]
[00:00.05]RGF Productions
[00:05.07]Remy boyz
[00:07.90]Yah-ah
[00:11.57]1738 yah
[00:14.73]I’m like “Hey, wassup? Hello”
[00:16.90]Seen yo pretty ass, soon as you came in the door
[00:20.07]I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
[00:22.95]Married to the money, introduced her to my stove
[00:25.92]Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin’ for low
[00:29.50]She my trap queen, let her hit the bando
[00:33.05]We be countin’ up, watch how far them bands go
[00:36.21]We just set a goal, talking matchin’ Lambos
[00:39.07]At fifty-six a gram, 5 a hundred grams though
[00:42.71]Man, I swear I love her, how she work the damn pole
[00:45.66]Hit the strip club, we be lettin’ bands go
[00:49.18]Everybody hatin’, we just call them fans though
[00:52.39]In love with the money, I ain’t never lettin’ go
[00:55.67]And I get high with my baby
[00:58.00]I just left the mall, I’m gettin’ fly with my baby, yeah
[01:02.23]And I can ride with my baby
[01:04.61]I be in the kitchen, cookin’ pies with my baby, yeah
[01:08.82]And I can ride with my baby
[01:11.08]I just left the mall, I’m gettin’ fly with my baby, yeah
[01:15.31]And I can ride with my baby
[01:17.45]I be in the kitchen cookin’ pies
[01:19.45]I’m like “Hey, wassup? Hello”
[01:20.25]I hit the strip with my trap queen, ’cause all we know is bands
[01:23.15]I just might snatch up a ‘Rari, and buy my boo a Lamb’
[01:26.78]I just might snatch her a necklace, drop a couple on a ring
[01:30.22]She ain’t wantin’ for nothin’, because I got her everything
[01:33.12]It’s big ZooWap from the bando
[01:35.03]Remind me where I can’t go
[01:36.48]Remy boyz got the stamp though
[01:38.53]Count up hella them bands though
[01:40.00]Boy, how far can your bands go?
[01:41.42]Fetty Wap I’m living fifty thousand K how I stand though
[01:44.63]If you checkin’ for my pockets I’m like…
[01:47.38]And I get high with my baby
[01:50.07]I just left the mall I’m gettin’ fly with my baby, yeah
[01:54.35]And I can ride with my baby
[01:56.49]I be in the kitchen cookin’ pies with my baby, yeah
[02:00.43]And I can ride with my baby
[02:02.77]I just left the mall I’m gettin’ fly with my baby, yeah
[02:06.96]And I can ride with my baby
[02:09.35]I be in the kitchen cookin’ pies
[02:11.73]I’m like “Hey, wassup? Hello”
[02:13.35]Seen yo pretty ass, soon as you came in the door
[02:16.64]I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
[02:19.80]Married to the money, introduced her to my stove
[02:23.06]Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin’ for low
[02:26.47]She my trap queen, let her hit the bando
[02:29.51]We be countin’ up watch how far them bands go
[02:32.78]We just set a goal, talkin’ matchin’ Lambos
[02:35.75]At fifty-six a gram, 5 a hundred grams though
[02:39.41]Man, I swear I love her, how she work the damn pole
[02:42.73]Hit the strip club, we be lettin’ bands go
[02:45.71]Everybody hatin’, we just call them fans though
[02:49.57]In love with the money, I ain’t never lettin’ go
[02:52.49]I be smokin’ dope and you know Backwoods what I roll
[02:55.79]Remy Boy, Fetty eatin’ shit up, that’s fasho
[02:58.69]I’ll run in ya house, then I’ll fuck ya ho
[03:01.52]’Cause Remy boyz or nothin’
[03:03.53]Re-Re-Remy boyz or nothin’, yeah
[03:06.08]Yeah, you hear my boy
[03:08.95]Soundin’ like a zillion bucks on the track
[03:12.84]I got whatever on my boy, whatever
[03:16.40]Put your money where your mouth is
[03:19.39]Money on the wood make the game go good
[03:22.52]Money out of sight cause fights
[03:25.28]Put up or shut up, huh?
[03:28.65]Nitt Da Gritt, RGF Productions
[03:34.92]Squad
[03:39.51]Year of Release: 2014