Trap Trap Trap Rick Ross (Ft. Wale & Young Thug)

[Intro: Rick Ross]
Beep, beep
I'm sittin' at the red light
My ankle monitor beepin'
Hadn't been charged (Fuck that)
I think I see the people (Let's bounce, man)
Mmm, bounce (Maybach Music)

[Chorus: Rick Ross]
I took my roof off at the red light
I took my roof off at the red light
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
Brown bag legend 'cause it's all cash
Brown bag legend when it's all cash
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
First one on the block, woah, I need mine off the top, uh
Overtown, he got shot, but he died in Opa-locka
Couldn't save one lung, hit 'em up, Lum Lum
See the look on my face (Woo!) like Carol City won state
Niggas hate on my sound, 'til I went the first round
Then I earnt the Lombardi, ain't no fuckboys allowed
Only fuck if she exclusive, her favorite rapper Lil Boosie
To tell the truth I didn't ask, when it come to bitches I'm Gucci
I'm the wrong one to rob, in the jungle I'm Nas
In the label I'm Russ, in the trap I'm Rick Ross
Double M, Goldman Sachs, just like Omar and Khloe
You came down for the packs, I sent you right back loaded