Artist: Lil Wayne
Album: –
Year: 2018
[Intro – Lil Wayne]
Turn the music up in my headphones
[Lil Wayne]
See round here you gotta mumble
Cause these hoes is like dumbo
Boy these hoes is cut throat
Stop talkin’ when you cuddle
I be by the plug though
Watchin’ Telemundo
Lord knows when it comes to money trees we got a jungle
Lord, I was born there like Tarzan
Go hard man, like the bar exam
It’s so hard to shake these feds off
You’d do better trying to shake the Lord’s hands
Oh Lord, it used to come hand and hand
Now it come on the boat
And the same bitch that said she gon’ lie on the stand
Ain’t even coming to court
And the same lawyer that said he gon’ do all he can
Do what you can afford
And now I heard the bitch snitchin’, due to reports
Thought she was to cute to report
Lord we out here, ain’t that the truth
Just can’t catch a break, been trapping so hard
The labor, it come with the fruit
And before I bust a grape
I’m trappin’ on the low-low, just me and my woe no
But I think the feds got a hunch, like Quasimodo
Reppin’ for my logo, that’s me and my bro-bros
Up in all my photos, with that “yeah, we know” pose
Trapping out the photo, traffic moving so slow
I just come from cholo, cholo got that coco
And my phone ’bout to blow though
They looking for that coco
We got them chickens good yo
Yeah we got that poyo
I pull the cash out, scream Y.O.L.O
Till I get a sore throat, scream Y.O.L.O
Niggas come masked up like Zoro
Fuck the bitch on the lean, that’s a slow poke
Then I’m scoping the scene like a Go Pro
Niggas know what I mean, keep it low pro
Yeah, I just stick and move like a pogo
Then I laugh to the bank, nigga no joke
And these niggas showboat with no boat
Me, I got broke for sure though
I get that for sure dough for sure though
Cause there ain’t no dough like mo’ dough
And these niggas showboat with no boat
Me, I got broke for sure though
I get that for sure dough for sure though
Cause ain’t no dough like mo’ dough
Been trappin’ on the low-low, just me and my woe no
Adderall for no dough, cappin’ on you poor hoes
Dapper in my polo, trappin’ in my polo
Trappin’ out a Volvo
I’ve been trappin’ on the low-low, just me and my woe no
But I think the feds got a hunch, like Quasimodo
Snappin’ all these photos, tracking down my bro-bros
Trappin’ with my woe-woes, yeahh
I’ve been trappin’ on the low-low, I don’t let my hoe know
All this Promethazine, bitch I’m ’bout to go pro
Reppin’ for my logo, that’s me and my woe-woes
Cappin’ on the popos, trappin’ on you poor hoes, yeah
That’s me and my woe-woes, yeah
Trappin’ on you broke hoes, yeah
That’s me and my woe-woes, yeah
Trappin’ on the low-low
I’ve been trappin’ on the low-low, just me and my woe no
But I think the feds got a hunch, like Quasimodo
Snappin’ all these photos, tracking down my bro-bros
Trappin’ with my woe-woes, yeahh
Trappin’ on the low-low, yeah
Just me and my woe no, I think the feds got a hunch
Talking to all my bro-bros, snappin’ all these photos
That’s that “yeah, I know” pose
But they don’t know
[Outro – Lil Wayne]
Trappin’ on the low-low (yeah)
Just me and my woe no
I think the feds got a hunch (I think the feds got a hunch)
Yeahhh, that’s that “yeah, I know” pose
But they don’t know
They don’t know
They-they, they don’t know
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