Lyrics

Uh have you seen her Trapstar Trap selena Oh my god Have you seen her Trapstar Work out Have you seen her Oh my God close your eyes She ain't believe it until I made it to the high rise Oh my God have you seen her Baby close your eyes Smoking hella dead opps no alives All the opps pockets so flat tell him run it up Tell that bitch I'm tired of where I'm at time to pick me up Sat my ass down andthought about a play pick me up Beefin' you ain't wastin all my time aint with no silly stuff Tell me kick the cup oh my God had to lean on em Altercation with a demon had to hit the mic and preach on him Flick it on and beam on em they know I got reach on em Hit his favourite shorty once or twice and had her oh my god I know she loving me I just pulled up in this little function and they hugging me She finally met a trapstar She ain't believe it until I made it to the high rise More money more problems I guess somebody should told ya Hundred racks and over Hundred racks what I spent up on this trim But I'm still outside with soldiers They ain't believe me until I took him on a mission She ain't believe it until I made it to the high rise Close your eyes She ain't believe it until I made it to the high rise Oh my God have you seen her Baby close your eyes Smoking hella dead opps no alives Bitch on god do your research they knew me before they signed me Ridin' with a sentence put that SRT in high speed Ops still wanna find me his bitch still wanna line me Hold my new Cartier up I know they know what time it is Put the arab dial chocolate face the VVS a skydweller Pay my lil' demon 40 he might knock you out your margielas Feel like curry in these dior 30s shootin' shit like Klay I can't lie that pussy good but I'm out as soon as that money came These bitches crazy crazy tell them one more time they crazy crazy Bitches say they love me next day they wanna have my baby baby Had lil shorty shakin' cuz she finally met the trap star Oh my god Have you seen her Riding round the city with a motherfucking nina oh my god ma I know your proud of me Riding round in that dodge challenger Oh my God close your eyes She ain't believe it until I made it to the high rise Oh my God have you seen her Baby close your eyes Smoking hella dead opps no alives
Writer(s): Carlos Caine Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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