Trap Shit

[Chorus: De De Porter]
48, I split it in half so I can wrap it (Damn)
Nigga I think I Pookie-d them zips, I really taxed it (Grams)
Hah, these niggas should stick to rappin'
You niggas ain't really trappin'
Damn, want that rap shit? Damn
You want that trap shit?
All I talk is trap shit, damn
I say all I talk is trap shit

[Verse 1: De De Porter]
I been out here servin' these grams but I ain't guilty (Raw)
Police pull me over right now, they gon' have to kill me (Get them dogs off)
Fuck ridin' dirty, I'm ridin' filthy (Bitch)
Told my bitch, "Hell yeah, I'm bondin' out, come and get me" (Ayy, go get that bond money)
Nah, I ain't tellin' shit, bitch, I'm sittin' (Flat)
Fuck the witness (Damn), I'm in this bitch 'til I'm sentenced
Nah, you ain't bond out, you been snitching (You heard)
Heard that you been tellin', ain't killed you 'cause it ain't my business (I heard)
I been fuckin' hoes all my life but they ain't my bitches (Uh)
I done hung with niggas that changed, now they ain't my niggas
If all these motherfuckers been trappin' then who been workin'?
Way too many niggas in jail that should be servin'
Man, my phone ain't rung in a few hours, don't think it's workin'
Told my homie call it, I'm tellin' you it's the service (Hello?)
I just caught a set, I ain't want it but it been slow (Gang)
You been out here servin' police so you would know (Get it)
My new dope so strong that they take it and get the Matrix
Long as I'm still winning, I'm cheating just like the Patriots (Damn)
Way that I pull up on white people, they think I'm racist
They should kill the witness that's helpin' you fight the cases
I been out here trippin' or gettin' it, get back to basics
Start rushing and I start losing, I need to get back to patience (Damn)
I serve you in sixty seconds (Woah)
Nigga try to dap me, I look and he get the message
Niggas turn police for detectives and they start flexin'
I guess when you ain't worried 'bout jail then it ain't no stressin'
Want to sell you dope, then it's five, man, ain't no guessing (Raw)
I wait on the heat like the fireman, then I stretch it (Flex)
Still remember days I got five, man, it's a blessing (Why?)
Never get a job what it taught me, I learned a lesson (Facts)
Turn auntie boyfriend to an addict (Sold him dope)
Took twenty, turned it to forty just like it's magic

[Chorus: De De Porter & Aoc Obama]
48, I split it in half so I can wrap it
Nigga I think I Pookie-d them zips, I really taxed it
Hah (Damn), these niggas should stick to rappin' (For real)
You niggas ain't really trappin'
They want that rap shit? Nigga
(Man, y'all called the right nigga to talk to this trap shit)
All I talk is trap shit
(Big Aoc, nigga, Big Aoc, king of the trap, nigga, period)

[Verse 2: Aoc Obama]
Quarter million cash off on me off in this Bentley
Jackers run down on me right now, y'all gon' have to kill me
I'm in the A white Range smokin' with Philthy
And any bitch claimin' she feel me gon' have to peel me
Turned auntie boyfriend to a driver
He fresh out, got city L's, told him he hired (You hired)
Say I ain't the king of the kitchen, boy, you a liar
The bitch, she got to playin' with my money, told her she fired (You fired)
Ayy, I'm Joey Luke with the vision
I'm Wayne Banks with this pimpin'
I'm Lil J in the kitchen, ayy
I'm Ace on how I get it
I'm Money Mitch when I'm fitted
Y'all Alpo how y'all snitchin'
Niggas know they play with the gang and they gettin' hollows
I'm on the road with five hundred bows like free Ralo (Free Ralo)
Just nutted in an Instagram model
She told me if she knew that I did it she would've swallowed
2012, I came with the Bentley and killed the city
Then cashed out the mansion from Joe, that bitch was silly (Damn)
Damn, these niggas ain't fuckin' with me (Nah)
Ayy, they bitches should fuck with me

[Outro: Aoc Obama]
Big Aoc, trap
Trap
Trap
Trap, trap, trap, trap