Trap Nigga Shoreline Mafia
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[Hook: Fenix Flexin]
Drug dealer, trap nigga, bitch nigga, broke nigga
I ain't tryna talk, you can’t kick it, I don't know you niggas
Drug dealer, trap nigga, bitch nigga, broke nigga
I ain't tryna talk, you can’t kick it, I don't know you niggas
[Verse 1: Ohgeesy]
First off; Free SaysoTheMac
We finna turn this bitch up once we get Ralfy back
StincTeam that's the BleedTeam
Been thinking about the money since a pre-teen
Imma keep on serving as long as they keep on feening
I'm off two 30's and a nigga straight beaming
You ain't pour a four, is your ass really leaning?
Got your bitch at the crib on the stove and she cleaning
[Hook: Fenix Flexin]
Drug dealer, trap nigga, bitch nigga, broke nigga
I ain't tryna talk, you can't kick it, I don’t know you niggas
Drug dealer, trap nigga, bitch nigga, broke nigga
I ain’t tryna talk, you can't kick it, I don’t know you niggas
[Verse 2: Rob Vicious]
Get it popping like a pimple (POP!)
I can show you how to hit a lick it's pretty simple
Lotta niggas know my name, call me Rob V
Clap it, make it rain and imma rob all these strippers
I don't need to be telling niggas (Nah)
I got shooters, they got shooters ready to put it in a nigga (POP! POP!)
Why these niggas rapping like they really with it nigga?
I got a chopper in my closet, you gon' make me get it nigga (GRRAH!)
Drug dealer, trap nigga, bitch nigga, broke nigga
I ain't tryna talk, you can’t kick it, I don't know you niggas
Drug dealer, trap nigga, bitch nigga, broke nigga
I ain't tryna talk, you can’t kick it, I don't know you niggas
[Verse 1: Ohgeesy]
First off; Free SaysoTheMac
We finna turn this bitch up once we get Ralfy back
StincTeam that's the BleedTeam
Been thinking about the money since a pre-teen
Imma keep on serving as long as they keep on feening
I'm off two 30's and a nigga straight beaming
You ain't pour a four, is your ass really leaning?
Got your bitch at the crib on the stove and she cleaning
[Hook: Fenix Flexin]
Drug dealer, trap nigga, bitch nigga, broke nigga
I ain't tryna talk, you can't kick it, I don’t know you niggas
Drug dealer, trap nigga, bitch nigga, broke nigga
I ain’t tryna talk, you can't kick it, I don’t know you niggas
[Verse 2: Rob Vicious]
Get it popping like a pimple (POP!)
I can show you how to hit a lick it's pretty simple
Lotta niggas know my name, call me Rob V
Clap it, make it rain and imma rob all these strippers
I don't need to be telling niggas (Nah)
I got shooters, they got shooters ready to put it in a nigga (POP! POP!)
Why these niggas rapping like they really with it nigga?
I got a chopper in my closet, you gon' make me get it nigga (GRRAH!)
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