Pull up to the crib, she so fond of me
Walk up, hit the slot, I hit the lottery
She like"Can you do it?"
Yeah, obviously
She like"Can you do it?"
Yeah, obviously
I'm just tryna trap and get to smoking
I'm just tryna trap and get to smoking
I'm just tryna trap and get to smoking
I'm just tryna trap and get to smoking
Pull up to the crib, she so fond of me
Walk up, hit the slot, I hit the lottery"Can you do it?"
Yeah, obviously
She like"Can you do it?"
Yeah, obviously
Jackpot, bands on me
(Ou, ah)
Burnout
Russian Creme
New fit, flee
All on me
100K on the jeans
Racks comin' off the
Racks bustin' at the seams
Hold on baby, what you
Hold on baby, what you doin?
I'm off the gas, higher than the moon
I'm tryna get you home soon
I'm in that UFO, I'm talkin' zoom
Trap phone boom
When I get a call, gotta walk out the room
Please don't assume
I do not like it when people assume
I'm in tune
Hit the casino, hit slot 'chine with my goons
Pull it down, slapshot, feel like a Bruin
I got that shit on my back, it's that new Saint Laurent
Pull up to the crib, she so fond of me
Walk up, hit the slot, I hit the lottery
She like"Can you do it?"
Yeah, obviously
She like"Can you do it?"
Yeah, obviously
I'm just tryna trap and get to smoking
I'm just tryna trap and get to smoking
I'm just tryna trap and get to smoking
I'm just tryna trap and get to smoking
Pull up to the crib, she so fond of me
Walk up, hit the slot, I hit the lottery"Can you do it?"
Yeah, obviously
She like"Can you do it?"
Yeah, obviously
Jackpot, bands on me
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Pull up to the crib, she so fond of me
Walk up, hit the slot, I hit the lottery
She like"Can you do it?"
Yeah, obviously
She like"Can you do it?"
Yeah, obviously
I'm just tryna trap and get to smoking
I'm just tryna trap and get to smoking
I'm just tryna trap and get to smoking
I'm just tryna trap and get to smoking
Pull up to the crib, she so fond of me
Walk up, hit the slot, I hit the lottery"Can you do it?"
Yeah, obviously
She like"Can you do it?"
Yeah, obviously
Jackpot, bands on me
(Ou, ah)
Burnout
Russian Creme
New fit, flee
All on me
100K on the jeans
Racks comin' off the
Racks bustin' at the seams
Hold on baby, what you
Hold on baby, what you doin?
I'm off the gas, higher than the moon
I'm tryna get you home soon
I'm in that UFO, I'm talkin' zoom
Trap phone boom
When I get a call, gotta walk out the room
Please don't assume
I do not like it when people assume
I'm in tune
Hit the casino, hit slot 'chine with my goons
Pull it down, slapshot, feel like a Bruin
I got that shit on my back, it's that new Saint Laurent
Pull up to the crib, she so fond of me
Walk up, hit the slot, I hit the lottery
She like"Can you do it?"
Yeah, obviously
She like"Can you do it?"
Yeah, obviously
I'm just tryna trap and get to smoking
I'm just tryna trap and get to smoking
I'm just tryna trap and get to smoking
I'm just tryna trap and get to smoking
Pull up to the crib, she so fond of me
Walk up, hit the slot, I hit the lottery"Can you do it?"
Yeah, obviously
She like"Can you do it?"
Yeah, obviously
Jackpot, bands on me
Walk up, hit the slot, I hit the lottery
She like"Can you do it?"
Yeah, obviously
She like"Can you do it?"
Yeah, obviously
I'm just tryna trap and get to smoking
I'm just tryna trap and get to smoking
I'm just tryna trap and get to smoking
I'm just tryna trap and get to smoking
Pull up to the crib, she so fond of me
Walk up, hit the slot, I hit the lottery"Can you do it?"
Yeah, obviously
She like"Can you do it?"
Yeah, obviously
Jackpot, bands on me
(Ou, ah)
Burnout
Russian Creme
New fit, flee
All on me
100K on the jeans
Racks comin' off the
Racks bustin' at the seams
Hold on baby, what you
Hold on baby, what you doin?
I'm off the gas, higher than the moon
I'm tryna get you home soon
I'm in that UFO, I'm talkin' zoom
Trap phone boom
When I get a call, gotta walk out the room
Please don't assume
I do not like it when people assume
I'm in tune
Hit the casino, hit slot 'chine with my goons
Pull it down, slapshot, feel like a Bruin
I got that shit on my back, it's that new Saint Laurent
Pull up to the crib, she so fond of me
Walk up, hit the slot, I hit the lottery
She like"Can you do it?"
Yeah, obviously
She like"Can you do it?"
Yeah, obviously
I'm just tryna trap and get to smoking
I'm just tryna trap and get to smoking
I'm just tryna trap and get to smoking
I'm just tryna trap and get to smoking
Pull up to the crib, she so fond of me
Walk up, hit the slot, I hit the lottery"Can you do it?"
Yeah, obviously
She like"Can you do it?"
Yeah, obviously
Jackpot, bands on me
Writer: Alexander Arruda
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid