Trap Shit V3 (I Got This) UZ (Ft. JasonMartin, Trae tha Truth & Trinidad James)

[Hook: Trae Da Truth]
All my chains hanging, I say I'm getting money
These haters looking pissed off, me I'm gonn count this money
These hoes gonn fuck or get lost, they can't get nothing from me
These hoes gonn fuck or get lost, they can't get nothing from me
Look bitch, I got this, got this
Look bitch, I got this, got this
Look bitch, I got this, got this
Bitch I got this, got this
Look bitch, I got this, got this
Bitch, I got this, got this
Look bitch, I got this, got this
Bitch I got this, got this

[Verse 1: Trae Da Truth]
I stay counting this paper, a-t-r bitch I've been player
This shit I'm holding too heavy
This chain I got I out weight ya
I'm not what you expected, bad, bad, bitches respected
She fine, I just might take it
She hit me, she gonn get naked
I got a god damn problem, you ain't know
Yeah I got a couple of haters, tryina give me some more
I walk in the club like look bitch turn up
Ain't not a bitch tryina get it but go
I choose it, I'm groovy
Everyday I'm tryina to make me a movie
These rocks I got, stay hd
It ain't fear, oh what I gotta do me
I'm like wat up bitch, see me baby
I ain't got no worries like weezy baby
I do this shit too easy baby
[Cause risk I got, chris music baby]???
I go to Houston, chop the deuce like where you go
I ain't talking bruce, up in the hood with gree
And I ain't talking goose, a young nigga jaded
Like I was holding juice