Trap All Night lyrics

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Quavo


[Intro]
I been in the trap all night
What? What?
Trap, trap, trap trap trap

[Pre-Hook]
I been in the trap all night
Beatin’ up the pot, call me Ike
Whipping up the rowdy, no white
27 birds, Ray Rice
Don’t call my phone talkin’ ‘bout the price
Hit a lick then I count it up twice
Thirty clip on my hip, take your life

[Hook]
I been in the trap all night
I been in the trap all night
I been in the trap all night
I been in the trap all night
I been in the trap all night
I been in the trap all night
I been in the trap all night
I been in the trap all night

[Verse 1]
I been in the trap all night
Count a hundred, same floor I shoot dice
Hit a lick, young n*gga think twice
Thirty clip on my hip, take your life
I’m in the trap, goin’ up on the price
Scrape the pot, whip it up like rice
I keep a chopper so you better act right
Cause that b*tch gon’ bite, Mike Tys’
I got these white hoes f*ckin’ up the Hannah Montana
Migo my gang, I don’t need no bandana
All these jewels, looking like Santana
When I pop a seal, know I pour it in a Fanta
Ate a b*tch out like I’m Tony Montana
All these monkey n*ggas, so we keep bananas
n*gga used to rob, now I pull up Panamera
Inside red, outside mascara
Trap the b*tch out seven days of the week
Other birds underwater, back to back like a fleet
Took the plug off, time for a repeat
Foreign bad b*tch, top floor in the suite
We been in the trap, we been kicking doors, designer my toes
We pull up in Rolls, we come from the Nawf, we call it bando

[Pre-Hook]
I been in the trap all night
Beatin’ up the pot, call me Ike
Whipping up the rowdy, no white
27 birds, Ray Rice
Don’t call my phone talkin’ ‘bout the price
Hit a lick then I count it up twice
Thirty clip on my hip, take your life

[Hook]
I been in the trap all night
I been in the trap all night
I been in the trap all night
I been in the trap all night
I been in the trap all night
I been in the trap all night
I been in the trap all night
I been in the trap all night

[Verse 2]
Trap trap trap trap
That’s how a young n*gga had to get it
Put this strap to your head like a fitted
Hundred bands, young n*gga is you with it?
Thirty-three in the clip, Scottie Pippen
Hit a lick with my n*ggas, gotta split it
Gotta chopper same size as a midget
Daffy Duck bullets, choppers get to spitting
I been in the trap all night
Thirty on my hip get a f*ck n*gga right
All these n*ggas hating, b*tch n*gga it’s on sight
Domingo go get him, I’m the one to take your life
Pockets on swole but don’t call me Kelly Price
These n*ggas want a cookie ‘til I tell ‘em what’s the price
Tell the pot, beat it up, whip it like Ike
In the trap all night, got everything you like
Trap trap trap trap trap trap trap
Migo Gang, we done put the Nawf on the map
99 sacks but don’t call me Warren Sapp
I got n*ggas in the kitchen cookin’ up with a strap
Shout out to the squad, them n*ggas go hard
They might pull your card
What up with the gang
We whipping up bricks, we serving through bars

[Pre-Hook]
I been in the trap all night
Beatin’ up the pot, call me Ike
Whipping up the rowdy, no white
27 birds, Ray Rice
Don’t call my phone talkin’ ‘bout the price
Hit a lick then I count it up twice
Thirty clip on my hip, take your life

[Hook]
I been in the trap all night
I been in the trap all night
I been in the trap all night
I been in the trap all night
I been in the trap all night
I been in the trap all night
I been in the trap all night
I been in the trap all night

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