Trapman lyrics

[Intro: Smiley]
(Tony Parker)
My trap, my trap, my trap, my trap, my trap, my trap, my trap
Get in the f*ckin' trap or some sh*t, n*gga
Some of that sh*t, n*gga
n*gga

[Chorus: Smiley]
Rich n*gga but I came out of housing (What?)
Strip club, I just threw a couple thousand (Word)
Can’t count it, n*gga, got accountants (Ha)
On the charts but I'll still charge you ounces (I'm chartin’)
On the charts now a n*gga got houses (Houses)
No kilos, all legal (All legal), but we still shoot sh*t like a B roll (B roll)
Smiley, I'm a dog, I'm a hero (Hero)

[Verse 1: Smiley]
I'm like Batman (Batman)
And I got more gold than the cash man (I do)
And my work make the fiend do a handstand (Done)
These grains make a lil' n*gga tap dance (Dance)
And roll with some demons some mad men (Mad man)
We ain't even gotta shoot, you get a back hand (No)
We ain't еven gotta shoot, you get a back hand (Yeah)
It's a bird, it’s a planе, it’s a trap man (Trap boy)
Free all my doggies and huskies (Huskies)
I love all my n*gga that trust me (Yeah)
Yeah, they trust me (Huh)
In the Maybach with Lay Lay's cousin (Lay Lay)
With the four pack, look like a muffin (Muffin)
How I know I’d turn into somethin' (I do)
She so stupid, I knew she would f*ck him
Really hate when these n*gga start cuffin'
[Chorus: Smiley]
Rich n*gga but I came out of housing (What?)
Strip club, I just threw a couple thousand (Word)
Can't count it, n*gga, got accountants (Ha)
On the charts but I’ll still charge you ounces (I'm chartin')
On the charts now a n*gga got houses (Houses)
No kilos, all legal (All legal), but we still shoot sh*t like a B roll (B roll)
Smiley, I'm a dog, I'm a hero (Hero)

[Verse 2: Why G]
I could whip it and shoot it with both hands (With both)
I could see my opps broke like a cat scan (Let's go)
Name brand but I'll duppy a waste man (Grrah, grrah)
New gun and it clip to my waste band (I clip)
They wan' copy this drip but it's eight bands (They can't)
Point blank, I start shootin' your face, bam (Bam)
Slam dunk (Slam), diamonds, they make me look handsome (Handsome)
In the trap, I got grams by the thousand (Thousand grams)
I be cookin' up, cheffin' up ounces (Skrrt, skrrt)
Ball on n*ggas like Mike Calvin (Like Calvin)
Bulletproof vest but he needed a helmet (He needed)
Got hit in his head and it belt him (Belt him)
In the trap, I'm the king of the rock, Elvis (Presley)
I'll kill a boy by myself, selfish (Oh yeah)
Everything on my neck dance, carrots (Yeah)
These n*gga broke as f*ck, embarrassed
[Chorus: Smiley]
Rich n*gga but I came out of housing (What?)
Strip club, I just threw a couple thousand (Word)
Can't count it, n*gga, got accountants (Ha)
On the charts but I'll still charge you ounces (I'm chartin')
On the charts now a n*gga got houses (Houses)
No kilos, all legal (All legal), but we still shoot sh*t like a B roll (B roll)
Smiley, I'm a dog, I'm a hero (Hero)