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Trap Girl - Kevin Gates
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Trap Girl Kevin Gates

Trap Girl - Kevin Gates
[Intro]
I got a trap girl
(I ain't tell you about my trap girl?)
I'm a talk about me, then I'm a talk about my trap girl
(I ain't tell you about my trap girl?)

[Verse 1]
Bricks! 27-5 call me outta town shawty
I'mma drop it off, I'll be outta town shortly
NBA Jam, I'm on fire like I never been
Sickest in the city, shit I'm hotter than I ever been
Fresh, then we are alike, they say I'm hard to like
Don't respect a lot of rappers, feel I had a harder life
Trell hit me up, saying Gates we need to talk a price
I believe in you, I can really have you flossin' right
Stay lawyered, on my unit ain't been talkin' right
Nigga want me dead, got me clutchin' and I'm walking light
People say I'm reckless, that's just Kevin keep it pushing dawg
Stomping through your section, with my weapon, ain't no lynching off
Check out my paint job, my Camero burning rubber
I'm a felon with a heater, Lethal Weapon, Danny Glover
Ain't trippin' on the rain, so I don't put on a cover
Trap girl, pussy good, so I don't put on a rubber
Sunlight hit the ice, make it glisten off the wrists
Children in my section, pass by me taking pictures
Junkies like the rims, then they ask how much the car cost
Stop on any block, turn that bitch into a car wash
Hand them $20, just to let them wipe the cars off
Let my chain swang, I ain't grippin' on no sawed off
I'm ice cold, really thought I should warn y'all
Try to take my charm off, chopper take your arm off
Party poppin' off, I'm shoppin' in Cortana
Me and L, catching sales, while we walkin' in Cortana
White shit all on my pants, handling the work
Brought a couple 8 balls, for the janitors at work
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