Trap Baby lyrics

[Intro]
(Izze the Producer)
Yeah
Hah, ayy
Already know it
I make this sh*t look good, don't it? Hah
I make this sh*t look easy, don't it? (Honorary Member)
Yeah

[Chorus]
All I wanted to be was a trap n*gga
Ain't got my ID, but I got them racks, n*gga
She said he ain't nothin' like these rap n*ggas (Nah)
I let her count a million, no cap, n*gga (Hah)
Pull up with your b*tch head in my lap, n*gga (Skrrt)
Skeeted in her face, made her my babysitter (Yeah, yeah)
All she ever wanted was a trap n*gga
f*ck a job, I went got me a sack, n*gga (Hey)

[Verse 1]
Diamonds on me doin' jumping jacks, n*gga (Uh)
Bet fifty thousand playin' blackjack, n*gga (Uh)
Theater room with Tre Tre watchin' Rugrats, n*gga
He grabbed his Nerf gun and screamed, "Blatt, blatt," n*gga (Trap baby)
I couldn't have a boss (Nope), so I didn't get a job (Nope)
I'd rather skip school, hit the block and hustle hard (Trap)
Most these n*ggas frauds (Damn), all they do is flodge (Damn)
I heard that you can't go to your hood 'cause you got bought (Damn)
Took two hundred and bought some more motherf*ckin' diamonds (Blaow)
I put my lil' b*tch in all that motherf*ckin' designer (Yeah)
Ball when I ain't tryin' to (My bad), backseat with recliner (Woah)
That pus*y so good, I put it in my starting five lineup (Woo)
[Chorus]
All I wanted to be was a trap n*gga
Ain't got my ID, but I got them racks, n*gga
She said he ain't nothin' like these rap n*ggas (Nah)
I let her count a million, no cap, n*gga (Hah)
Pull up with your b*tch head in my lap, n*gga (Skrrt)
Skeeted in her face, made her my babysitter (Yeah, yeah)
All she ever wanted was a trap n*gga
f*ck a job, I went got me a sack, n*gga (Hey)

[Verse 2]
All she ever wanted (What?), all she ever wanted (What's that?)
All she ever wanted was a n*gga like me (Okay)
Didn't go to college, but I'm on your TV (Haha)
Why I laugh so much? 'Cause I make six figures a week (Hah)
She suck me so good that she got my knees weak (Woo)
Infatuated with money, I can't go to sleep, ayy (Nah)
Ridin' in the coupe smokin' out an ounce of weed (Gelato)
Here, babe, put this in your crack, I think that's the police (f*ck 'em)
In my passenger seat (Woah), bad b*tch from Greece (Woah)
But I can't understand a damn thing when she speakin' (Damn)
I need a new traphouse
So if you really love me like you say you do, I need you to sign your name on this lease, hey

[Chorus]
All I wanted to be was a trap n*gga
Ain't got my ID, but I got them racks, n*gga
She said he ain't nothin' like these rap n*ggas (Nah)
I let her count a million, no cap, n*gga (Hah)
Pull up with your b*tch head in my lap, n*gga (Skrrt)
Skeeted in her face, made her my babysitter (Yeah, yeah)
All she ever wanted was a trap n*gga
f*ck a job, I went got me a sack, n*gga