D.O.A.T. 3 (Definition of a Trapper) [Deluxe Edition]
2014
[HOOK X2] Trashbag money, please don't get me started Nothing but racks up in this bag this ain't no garbage Shoebox money, please don't get me started Fill to the top with 100's ain't no jordans [VERSE 1: Doe B] Trashbags money talking Glass backs money Remix everything this ain't never swag money Momma said boy you act like you ain't never had money Birdman money I'm talking cash money And when I grow up I wanna be a millionaire Shoebox money man I got about 50 pair Fill those with 100s ain't no 20's, ain't no 50's And my clientèle jumping cause my 20's look like (fishes?) Sold a diamond to a dummy then I cash that on a bricky Remix I brought a quarter bag like Robert Griffin Walking with them trash bags like I am working for the city Nigga check that shoe box them ain't no motherfuckin Timberlands [VERSE 2: Jr Boss] Counting all this damn money, man my hand hurt Grand daddy purp, got my next tail chirping Bring it to your front door call it curb serving Put me in the hall of fame, a young George Gervin All this shit I sold, I should have been a pharmacist Just make sure your money straight or I can front ya shit Ever seen a trap nigga do a magic trick Me with it strong 18 to a 36 I got swipers that turn regret to a hoodlum Nigga playing with that work, he gonna have problems Nigga mad about his bitch because she swaller (Thawing food?) situation what we call her Trashbag money please don't get me started That's the main reason why I tote this forty Two bad bitches and they both foreign Around the world touring but I am not a artist [HOOK X2] [VERSE 3: Perry Boi] Nothing but hustler around me, that's just how we do it I smoke nothing but Irene, don't pass me that boojy Perry Boi, Solid hood, nigga the streets were my influence Post it up, lil harver circle K all the way to stuart Got a little girl in this world, no time for the bullshit Thinking I ain't gonna fuck you over, boy that ludacris I'ma pull your car nigga and fuck your broad nigga And take your soul from ya because you ain't got no heart nigga I was 16 when I touched something hard nigga And I was 17 when I caught that charge nigga I knew you was a bitch-made that why I won't fuck wit ya CBM, we got it out the mud gutter nigga yep [HOOK X2]
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