Blowin Up

[Intro]
You know that trap spot blowing up lately
BIGMAN
2015
2015

[Hook]
We got that trap spot
Blowing up lately
Trap spot that trap spot
We got that cellphone chirping like crazy
Brr brr brr brr
We got that wine
We got that wine
We got that twine
We got that twine
We got that girlfriend
She got that dime
We got that girl in the club going crazy

[Verse 1]
I'm finna hit a lick
Merry Christmas
Rob a bitch clean
Now I'm coming for that flat screen (Gimme all that)
I need all the DVDs (All that shit)
I need all the props (Give it to me now)
I need all the bag of weed
Yeah I want that Xbox
Hit the pawn shop
Now I'm tatted like a rockstar
Smoke like a Rasta
Chain look like pasta
No ski mask just a hoodie and a pocket knife
10th grade based boy
I was screaming fuck my life
Call me Wiz Khalifa
Yeah nigga you can fuck my wife
Ride around Ellenwood
Looking for a lick tonight
Imma get a sack yeah
Imma jack a whip tonight
Robbing for that cocaine
While smoking on that kryptonite
Yeah I failed that drug test
Yeah I'm off the meat rack
What the fuck you saying bruh?
No you can't get your swag back
It's been a long time since these bitches heard my fucking voice
I got too many problems
And robbing is my only choice

[Hook]
We got that trap spot
Blowing up lately
Trap spot that trap spot
We got that cellphone chirping like crazy
Brr brr brr brr
We got that wine
We got that wine
We got that twine
We got that twine
We got that girlfriend
She got that dime
We got that girl in the club going crazy
We got that trap spot
Blowing up lately
Trap spot that trap spot
We got that cellphone chirping like crazy
Brr brr brr brr
We got that wine
We got that wine
We got that twine
We got that twine
We got that girlfriend
She got that dime
We got that girl in the club going crazy

[Verse 2]
Uncles spot got missed yeah
Apparently I missed yeah
Can't wait till I see ya
In heaven I'll be there
All you fucking haters
I'll probably see you in hell
I don't wanna smoke that
No I will not inhale
I'm a free spirit
Fuck what you're hearing
I'm a real nigga
I don't need to be no queer
All you niggas gay
Acting like a little body boy
Fuck around with us
We gon' have to catch a body boy
We don't want no problems
Save your baby momma
She gon' have to see you in the hospital
All these motherfuckers 'round me
They will not not play with you
This a fucking freestyle
Fuck what you heard bitch
I'm ready

[Hook]
We got that trap spot
Blowing up lately
Trap spot that trap spot
We got that cellphone chirping like crazy
Brr brr brr brr
We got that wine
We got that wine
We got that twine
We got that twine
We got that girlfriend
She got that dime
We got that girl in the club going crazy
We got that trap spot
Blowing up lately
Trap spot that trap spot
We got that cellphone chirping like crazy
Brr brr brr brr
We got that wine
We got that wine
We got that twine
We got that twine
We got that girlfriend
She got that dime
We got that girl in the club going crazy

[Outro]
Aye, aye, aye
This that motherfucking uh
You already know what it is bitch
Aye shouts out to all my real nigga
Aye, aye let me find out it was you bitch
Your body boy your fucking booty boy
Aye fuck boy aye, aye, aye bitch
Aye tell that hoe Imma pay her rent bruh
Aye bruh I'm a boss bruh
I don't fuck around with no bitch ass hoe bruh
Aye I got you bruh
Aye stop the fucking bullying
Aye fuck you you bitch
Aye put down the motherfucking guns bruh
Aye I got
Imma use my hands you bitch
Pussy boy
Aye put down the gun you bitch
Come see me bitch
Fuck you bruh
Aye
Aye tell that bae
For real though
I love the struggle
You feel me?
I love the struggle
Aye man
Don't get scared now bitch
BIGMAN GOLDY 2015
Imma get mines
You gon' get yours
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