Lyrics

Hook Trappin a sport Use a spoon or a fork Lean to left When I'm shaking that boy Lean to the right When I'm whipping that girl Bitch do what I say Buy you diamonds and pearls Forty inch weave come down to her ass Fiends drop to they knees when they hitting that glass Thousand and eight and it's out of yo class Ten bowls of that za now we moving them bags Verse: Trapping a sport Got me hot as a torch Some shoot it raw got some people that snort Checks come in on the first or the third Got some shit make them spend it all by the fourth No telling me It ain't no telling me It won't move Cause I got the recipe I come through With weapons protecting me I got moves The junkies keep telling Hook Trappin a sport Use a spoon or a fork Lean to left When I'm shaking that boy Lean to the right When I'm whipping that girl Bitch do what I say Buy you diamonds and pearls Forty inch weave come down to her ass Fiends drop to they knees when they hitting that glass Thousand and eight and it's outta yo class Ten bowls of that za now we moving them bags
Writer(s): Demetrius Henry Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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