Trap Man lyrics
by Bravoo HunnidZ
[Intro: Diego Money]
Juggman, juggman, yeah you know that's me
Same day I just a jugg I bust out 20 g's
Pull up in that foreign whip I don't even need the keys
Wipe that n*gga nose and he didn't even sneeze
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[Chorus: Bravoo HunnidZ]
Trapman, trapman, yeah that's me
These b*tches out here choosin' gone pick him over me
These n*ggas out here losing and that ain't hard to see
These bullets free of charge we'll shoot your ass for free
I'm sippin' wock these petty b*tches sippin' tea
These n*ggas tryna kick it but he's no Bruce Lee
I'm a have to slide but this no Toosi
Back in 2010 we was poppin' triple C
[Verse 1: Bravoo HunnidZ]
I'm a dog b*tch I know you see the fleas
Bravoo he a lumberjack I came in with the trees
We gone wet him up we give his ass a sleek
He a lame n*gga yes he just a dweeb
I'm on the corner feel like (?)
This big 20 hittin' me just like Ed Reed
Up against the fence I feel like Johnny Appleseed
I'm done playing no Nintendo so there ain't no more Wii
[Chorus: Bravoo HunnidZ]
Trapman, trapman, yeah that's me
These b*tches out here choosin' gone pick him over me
These n*ggas out here losing and that ain't hard to see
These bullets free of charge we'll shoot your ass for free
I'm sippin' wock these petty b*tches sippin' tea
These n*ggas tryna kick it but he's no Bruce Lee
I'm a have to slide but this no Toosi
Back in 2010 we was poppin' triple C
[Verse 2: Diego Money]
Juggman, juggman, yeah you know that's me
Same day I just a jugg I bust out 20 g's
Pull up in that foreign whip I don't even need the keys
Wipe that n*gga nose and he didn't even sneeze
Ice around my neck yeah you know this 0 degrees
Took his main b*tch now that hoe won't even leave
n*gga say he jugging me you can't out-jugg me
n*ggas say the wrong think get smoked just like some weed
[Chorus: Bravoo HunnidZ]
Trapman, trapman, yeah that's me
These b*tches out here choosin' gone pick him over me
These n*ggas out here losing and that ain't hard to see
These bullets free of charge we'll shoot your ass for free
I'm sippin' wock these petty b*tches sippin' tea
These n*ggas tryna kick it but he's no Bruce Lee
I'm a have to slide but this no Toosi
Back in 2010 we was poppin' triple C