Trappin’ Ass

[Intro]
(Huh, I need 100 Keyz)

[Chorus: Guapo]
Ayy, I'm tryna free all my niggas, I scream, "Fuck the feds" (Fuck the feds)
Ayy, fuck the opps, drop that bag, send Zay to shoot 'em in they head
Ayy, knock out niggas dreads, bitch, we tryna spin (Tryna spin)
Ayy, we don't give a fuck 'bout who you with, we shoot at niggas friend (Bah, bah, bah, bah, friend)
Keep that pistol tucked, we'll touch shit up 'cause I ain't tryna shake a hand (No shakin' hand)
I ain't tryna be these rappers friend (Ayy)
Ayy, lil' Trae take niggas down for bands (Down for bands)
We the ones that got that traphouse jumpin' with our trappin' ass (Our trappin' ass, trap)
Ayy, I ain't like these rappers, please don't mix me with they cappin' ass (Cappin' ass)

[Verse: GetRichZay]
Yeah, this bitch hold my firе in her bag with her lil' ratchet ass (Firе, yeah)
Uh, aight, nigga gon' get right on your ass, nigga can't get no pass (Uh, let's go)
Yeah, outside, we gon' drop a hundred shots when we ride past (Hundred shots, bah, bah, bah)
Uh, want him dead, get-back on his head, gotta secure that bag (Gotta secure that, uh)
Yeah, come on, Lil Flip get that chop, he make shit pop like soda can (Ayy, Lil Flip)
Ayy, why the fuck this opp keep sayin' my name on live? (Why?) I don't know they name (Name)
Ayy, spin they block, we make niggas run like the ice cream man (Yeah)
Ayy, sticks and Glocks, we got plenty chops just like a China man (Aight, come on)

[Chorus: Guapo]
Ayy, I'm tryna free all my niggas, I scream, "Fuck the feds"
Ayy, fuck the opps, drop that bag, send Zay to shoot 'em in they head
Ayy, knock out niggas dreads, bitch, we tryna spin
Ayy, we don't give a fuck 'bout who you with, we shoot at niggas friend
Keep that pistol tucked, we'll touch shit up 'cause I ain't tryna shake a hand
I ain't tryna be these rappers friend
Ayy, lil' Trae take niggas down for bands
We the ones that got that traphouse jumpin' with our trappin' ass
Ayy, I ain't like these rappers, please don't mix me with they cappin' ass