Bows Bankroll Freddie (Ft. Money Man)

[Chorus: Bankroll Freddie]
Yeah, 'bows comin' in man, fuck this rap (Man, fuck this rap)
I don't fuck with rap niggas, all them cap (I don't fuck with no rappers)
Homie got switches on all these straps (Brrah, brrah)
Ridin' with a thot ho, hit my lap
Head so good make a nigga tap out (The head so good)
Get what you like, go 'head coked out (Go 'head by yourself)
Came like a rap nigga, I'ma black out (Bah)

[Verse 1: Bankroll Freddie]
'Bows comin' in, yeah, the kid just served (Yes, sir, yes, sir)
Drop me a four of that Trist, I'm swerving (Yeah, drop me a four)
Me and Fat Head in the 'Vette, we lurkin' (Fat Head in the 'Vette)
When I hit the club, nigga better not serve (Better not serve)
Me and my designer, yeah, I did it on purpose (Did it on purpose)
Reach for the chain, boy, your life ain't worth it (Boy, your life ain't worth it)
Kill 'em on camera, I'ma do it on purpose (Bah)
Boy, I got it on me (Boom, boom-boom-boom-boom), ain't never never nervous
Bitch, I'm a trap nigga, ain't no rapper (Trap nigga, ain't no rapper)
We don't consult, we don't meet no trappers (We don't meet no rappers)
I don’t fuck with rap niggas, nigga, they cappers (I don't fuck with these rappers)
Heels in the game, fuck with me, bet I lap 'em (Fuck with me, bet I lap 'em)
Last nigga play with the kid, I clapped 'em (Oh, baow, oh, baow)
Certified stepper in the hood, they gon' step 'em
Bitch, I'm a trap nigga, I ain't no rapper (I'm a trapper)
Bitch, I'm a trap nigga and I'm not a rapper (I'm a trapper)