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Scotta
Come here real quick girl
Cootie, Come here
God damn
Damn bitch what you want? What's up men
What's that song?
That song you were doin
I heard you'll here fuckin with

All that Cootie ever wanted was the whole thang
A presidential Rollie with the ice all in the chain
Got married to the game bro, And shit ain't been the same
Ballin' on these bitches, Everybody know my name

Cause I'm a real trap nigga, Real trap nigga
Can't fit my rap inside no cap, You see this fuckin scrap nigga?
Quarterbackin while these haters tryin to come sack a nigga
Feds been round this bitch so long, They might as well come trap it with us

Cause I'm a real trap nigga, Come look at my garage
I got all your favorite cars, I'm living like a star
Keep them Dolce's on my feet, and I keep zar in my cigar
Pull over plenty steeks of freaky bitch, And plus my entourage

'Cause I'm a stunner like my daddy, Stu-stunner like my daddy
Know my exes pressed, Them bitches should a kept me when they had me
Got 'em sour they won't said, They might type it in the status
Keep my new bitch out the truck, Cause she ain't wear my favorite panties

I'm a dog, she a dog, Fuck her, Fuck her like a dog
Squarely know she when she call, I'm always in her jaws
I hate Covid, hit the streets, I really miss the mall
Cause I just wanna ball, I just, I just wanna ball

All that Cootie ever wanted, Was the whole thang
A presidential Rollie with the ice all in the chain
Got married to the game bro, And shit ain't been the same
Ballin' on these bitches, everybody know my name

Cause I'm a real trap nigga, Real trap nigga
Can't fit my rap inside no cap, You see this fuckin scrap nigga?
Quarterbackin while these haters tryin to come sack a nigga
Feds been round this bitch so long, They might as well come trap it with us

Cause I'm a real trap nigga, Bitch I told y'all "I wasn't playin'"
(Boy, this shit harder than a motherfucker, I got to get on it)
Tip, I can't do it, (Bitch I got to got on this)
Na, bitch I got to handle this, (Fuck you Cootie)
Damn bitch its like that? (Alright, don't stop bitch just keep goin')
Alright, Alright keep that trap going (Keep goin', yeah)

In the trap going hard, Niggas know I got that set
In the kitchen, with it mixing niggas know I got them Rex
Hit the interstate and pray like "God, Help me make it back"
If they catch me it's a warp, I'm goin' Fed and that's a fact

Cause I'm a real trap nigga, With V.V.'s on my teeth
Freezing shit when Cootie cheese, Bitch so I.C.E.N.T
Five seven with that pistol bitch these bullets big as me
Bitch you put your hands on me, I'm tryin' to put your ass to sleep

Swing my door, Swing my door, Watch my niggas swing my door
I just watch the money pile, Every time they swing my door
Wonder man, Grass was green, Then it snowed, Now it's cold
You might think the raps away, I'm into slinging' all these bowls

All that Cootie ever wanted, Was the whole thang
A presidential Rollie with the ice all in the chain
Got married to the game bro, And shit ain't been the same
Ballin' on these bitches, Everybody know my name

Cause I'm a real trap nigga, Real trap nigga
Can't fit my rap inside no cap, You see this fuckin' scrap nigga?
Quarterbackin while these haters tryin to come sack a nigga
Feds been round this bitch so long, They might as well come trap it with us