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Trap God 2 [No DJ]专辑

  • 作词 : Radric Davis
    作曲 : Radric Davis
    [Verse 1]
    I could sprinkle you with game, but you just too ****in' lame
    I can put you up on something, but you still wouldn’t learn nothing
    You know the game is to be sold mane, and not for you lames mane
    I spent half of my life nigga sellin' crack *******
    I’m a victim of the **** game, I don’t like to name names
    I don’t like to name drop, I just like ******* drops
    All I do is drop tops, man I’m so god damn hot
    If you got a old car, then go get a new one
    If you don’t got no strap, go and get you two guns
    Got a ***** so fine with me, she make me want 2 sons
    I told her baby call me Mr. Never Ever Use A Coupon
    Baby got that slow dome, my trap like a group home
    I’m bad with niggas, but I’m good with *****es
    Man Gucci Mane, so superstitious
    Rag to riches, no pot to piss in
    Three years goin' I ain’t seen no Christmas
    Six months goin' I ain’t seein' no drought
    Work so good they don’t ever get slow
    Burglar bar doors on all my houses
    I’mma put hardwood on all of my floors

    [Hook]
    Dog a *****, drag a *****, so bad I need a damn collar
    Pimp nigga, ain’t turnin' shit down but my damn collar
    Police pointin' at me, tryna snag me by my damn collar
    Gucci Mane ain’t never graduate but I’m a trap scholar
    Dog a *****, drag a ***** so bad I need a damn collar
    Pimp nigga, I ain't turnin' down shit but my damn collar
    Police man be chasin', wanna grab me by my damn collar
    Gucci Mane didn’t graduate, but guess what, I'm a trap scholar

    [Verse 2]
    Hit the club I'm clean as hell, but yeah I got them dirty dollars
    Drag a ***** so bad I need a god damn dog collar
    Pull up in three Phantoms like I’m Creflo damn Dollar
    And if your ***** with me, no need to call, don’t even bother
    Limpin', screamin', pimpin', turn my trap to a damn brothel
    Deep dishs pizzas on my chargers, tryna dodge every pothole
    You ain’t gotta worry bout your ***** cuz your boy got her
    Said she want some ****, then guess what she gon' get a whole lot of
    Knock her, then I think I need a god damn El Dorado
    Big face Rollie, keep it rolling, for I leave you holy moly
    I’m golden, call me goldie
    Can’t none of these **** niggas hold me
    I’m a young nigga but I OG
    Y'all bout to turn me to the old me
    And no OC, I could OD cuz I drink so much damn *******
    I’m solo, no Co-De
    And this Mac 11 is my homie's
    I'm up ain't talkin' bout mollies
    I'm up ain't talkin' bout coffee
    Don’t give a damn about you nigga and don’t give a damn about them police

    [Hook]
    Dog a *****, drag a *****, so bad I need a damn collar
    Pimp nigga, ain’t turnin' shit down but my damn collar
    Police pointin' at me, tryna snag me by my damn collar
    Gucci Mane ain’t never graduate but I’m a trap scholar
    Dog a *****, drag a ***** so bad I need a damn collar
    Pimp nigga, I ain't turnin' down shit but my damn collar
    Police man be chasin', wanna grab me by my damn collar
    Gucci Mane didn't graduate, but guess what, I'm a trap scholar
  • 作词 : Radric Davis
    作曲 : Radric Davis
    [Verse 1]
    I could sprinkle you with game, but you just too ****in' lame
    I can put you up on something, but you still wouldn’t learn nothing
    You know the game is to be sold mane, and not for you lames mane
    I spent half of my life nigga sellin' crack *******
    I’m a victim of the **** game, I don’t like to name names
    I don’t like to name drop, I just like ******* drops
    All I do is drop tops, man I’m so god damn hot
    If you got a old car, then go get a new one
    If you don’t got no strap, go and get you two guns
    Got a ***** so fine with me, she make me want 2 sons
    I told her baby call me Mr. Never Ever Use A Coupon
    Baby got that slow dome, my trap like a group home
    I’m bad with niggas, but I’m good with *****es
    Man Gucci Mane, so superstitious
    Rag to riches, no pot to piss in
    Three years goin' I ain’t seen no Christmas
    Six months goin' I ain’t seein' no drought
    Work so good they don’t ever get slow
    Burglar bar doors on all my houses
    I’mma put hardwood on all of my floors

    [Hook]
    Dog a *****, drag a *****, so bad I need a damn collar
    Pimp nigga, ain’t turnin' shit down but my damn collar
    Police pointin' at me, tryna snag me by my damn collar
    Gucci Mane ain’t never graduate but I’m a trap scholar
    Dog a *****, drag a ***** so bad I need a damn collar
    Pimp nigga, I ain't turnin' down shit but my damn collar
    Police man be chasin', wanna grab me by my damn collar
    Gucci Mane didn’t graduate, but guess what, I'm a trap scholar

    [Verse 2]
    Hit the club I'm clean as hell, but yeah I got them dirty dollars
    Drag a ***** so bad I need a god damn dog collar
    Pull up in three Phantoms like I’m Creflo damn Dollar
    And if your ***** with me, no need to call, don’t even bother
    Limpin', screamin', pimpin', turn my trap to a damn brothel
    Deep dishs pizzas on my chargers, tryna dodge every pothole
    You ain’t gotta worry bout your ***** cuz your boy got her
    Said she want some ****, then guess what she gon' get a whole lot of
    Knock her, then I think I need a god damn El Dorado
    Big face Rollie, keep it rolling, for I leave you holy moly
    I’m golden, call me goldie
    Can’t none of these **** niggas hold me
    I’m a young nigga but I OG
    Y'all bout to turn me to the old me
    And no OC, I could OD cuz I drink so much damn *******
    I’m solo, no Co-De
    And this Mac 11 is my homie's
    I'm up ain't talkin' bout mollies
    I'm up ain't talkin' bout coffee
    Don’t give a damn about you nigga and don’t give a damn about them police

    [Hook]
    Dog a *****, drag a *****, so bad I need a damn collar
    Pimp nigga, ain’t turnin' shit down but my damn collar
    Police pointin' at me, tryna snag me by my damn collar
    Gucci Mane ain’t never graduate but I’m a trap scholar
    Dog a *****, drag a ***** so bad I need a damn collar
    Pimp nigga, I ain't turnin' down shit but my damn collar
    Police man be chasin', wanna grab me by my damn collar
    Gucci Mane didn't graduate, but guess what, I'm a trap scholar