foo7er, Rxalu Loaded - Trappin 4 Fun Lyrics

I ain't goin for nun
Real street nigga can't hold my tongue
I don't walk out the trap less the Glock got a drum
We be trappin Foreal sometimes trappin for fun
Try to touch this water get wet like a sponge
Got your hoe on my dick when them back ends come
He say he want smoke now his opp in my lungs
We ain't playin no games bitch we already won

I ain't playing no games bitch I live what I rap
We done really ran it up and got rich in the trap
Hit niggas cross the head for them bows like it's crabs
We was really shootin dice before smashin the packs
I'm still counting money by the shoe by the stack
Backwoods so big that it look like a bat
Gang ready to step they gone move like a frat
Sewer baby still ride with a Glock in my lap
I ain't trust no hoe I been knew better
Gettin paper locked up but it was never a letter
As a baby I ain't crawl I was always a stepper
Ima real street nigga you can check my record
I still fuck the opps hoes ima real homewrecker
Just a couple red bones and a couple of yellows
Sometimes I have threesomes and mix them together
Bounce they face in my lap then bounce back to that cheddar

I ain't goin for nun
Real street nigga can't hold my tongue
I don't walk out the trap less the Glock got a drum
We be trappin Foreal sometimes trappin for fun
Try to touch this water get wet like a sponge
Got your hoe on my dick when them back ends come
He say he want smoke now his opp in my lungs
We ain't playin no games bitch we already won
I'm tryna trap out the ritz
Stay bussin them bricks
Mixin my drank like it's lilo and stitch
Roll with some people who roll with some sticks

Gotta bad bitch she diggin my drip
Hit that hoe twice skrt off ina whip

You fuck w the crew we slide like a ship
Seven my neck you can't tell me shit
Poppin them percs in the ma trix
Hittin the Mall I'm shoppin saks fifth
I know a man that keep him a smith
Trap out the vacant I'm tryna get rich
You want it lil baby just come get your fix

I ain't goin for nun
Real street nigga can't hold my tongue
I don't walk out the trap less the Glock got a drum
We be trappin Foreal sometimes trappin for fun
Try to touch this water get wet like a sponge
Got your hoe on my dick when them back ends come
He say he want smoke now his opp in my lungs
We ain't playin no games bitch we already won