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Trap'n Since 9 Video (MV)




Performed By: Meech Hefner
Length: 1:32
Written by: Demetrius Mabins




Meech Hefner - Trap'n Since 9 Lyrics




He screaming out slatt he ain slime
Tote a glock and a throw away nine
Street Nigga I been trapping since nine
Backshots make ha feel it in ha spine
Stayed down had to get it had to grind
Oowee yea lil mama she so fine
VIP no we do not wait in line
Show me real luv it do not cost a dime

She f*cked on my Nigga Kant wife that
Lost that sack in the mail get it right back
Take a trip out to Cali book a flight back
Exotic in the mail we over nite it
Got me high is hell feeling like a pilot
Stealing sauce swear these nighas be biting
Presidential status like I'm Biden
Don't tell me u luv me you lieing
I just wanna hold a hunnid peas
drip on the scene Louie v
She like way I ride the beat
Street nigga always ride with my heat
She always smiling like she like a Nigga
Freaky lil bitch Lil like all type of nighas
FaceTime she Kant Skype a nigga
And I f*ck that pussy right to sleep
I'm on three different drugs this shit got me geeked
I might pop a perk pop a bean
No job I been trapping since a teen
Bossed up I'm just living like a king
Pink flawless my diamonds my neck and ring
I dive in that pussy I make it cream
I thumb through blue hunnids when I count my cheese

He screaming out slatt he ain slime
Tote a glock and a throw away nine
Street Nigga I been trapping since nine
Backshots make ha feel it in ha spine
Stayed down had to get it had to grind
Oowee yea lil mama she so fine
VIP no we do not wait in line
Show me real luv it do not cost a dime
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He screaming out slatt he ain slime
Tote a glock and a throw away nine
Street Nigga I been trapping since nine
Backshots make ha feel it in ha spine
Stayed down had to get it had to grind
Oowee yea lil mama she so fine
VIP no we do not wait in line
Show me real luv it do not cost a dime

She f*cked on my Nigga Kant wife that
Lost that sack in the mail get it right back
Take a trip out to Cali book a flight back
Exotic in the mail we over nite it
Got me high is hell feeling like a pilot
Stealing sauce swear these nighas be biting
Presidential status like I'm Biden
Don't tell me u luv me you lieing
I just wanna hold a hunnid peas
drip on the scene Louie v
She like way I ride the beat
Street nigga always ride with my heat
She always smiling like she like a Nigga
Freaky lil bitch Lil like all type of nighas
FaceTime she Kant Skype a nigga
And I f*ck that pussy right to sleep
I'm on three different drugs this shit got me geeked
I might pop a perk pop a bean
No job I been trapping since a teen
Bossed up I'm just living like a king
Pink flawless my diamonds my neck and ring
I dive in that pussy I make it cream
I thumb through blue hunnids when I count my cheese

He screaming out slatt he ain slime
Tote a glock and a throw away nine
Street Nigga I been trapping since nine
Backshots make ha feel it in ha spine
Stayed down had to get it had to grind
Oowee yea lil mama she so fine
VIP no we do not wait in line
Show me real luv it do not cost a dime
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Writer: Demetrius Mabins
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