Trap like Sosa Watch for po po Sipping lean makes me move slow mo I been moving dope who want action I want all the smoke Just hit the gas little bitch just don't crash Don't watch the dash little baby just go fast We been red light running we gone run that bag Momma preys for me she hope I make it back I'm in the trap house whipping whipping the pot I can't trust none of these niggas they might be the opts They don't know how I'm bumming they can't see the plot Im having money dreams all the way to the top Money on the block where it's at Blvd trapping I got pack What's that fruity smell little bitch that gas What you sipping on little bitch that act Real finesser I'm finessing for a bag Designer my whole body I'm in love with all this fashion Shorty acting funny Ima f*ck all on the next bitch I been popping xannies I forgot about my stress Niggas said they after me but I ain't seen them yet They say Ima dog but I ain't nobody's pet I be with the gang I can put you on the set My niggas ride for me And we gone pull where you at Just hit the gas little bitch just don't crash Don't watch the dash little baby just go fast We been red light running we gone run that bag Momma preys for me she hope I make it back I'm in the trap house whipping whipping the pot I can't trust none of these niggas they might be the opts They don't know how I'm bumming they can't see the plot Im having money dreams all the way to the top I smoke good gas I don't pass I grab it straight out the bag Look at my shortie she bad Check me I'm flee f*ck a swagg I move like shotta I'm max Finessing your plug for the pack With his money Ima run up a sack Jersey city bussing jugs see the bag Virginia Beach i don't know you get taxed I get the facial no mortal combat Your bitch give me head I love facial contact Blvd projects I play with the product Triple the profits racks on my conscious I be so high up I spotted a Martian I be so fly you'll think I was a vulture I be to hotter lava Little nigga hot as Sahara My diamonds they water Just hit the gas little bitch just don't crash Don't watch the dash little baby just go fast We been red light running we gone run that bag Momma preys for me she hope I make it back I'm in the trap house whipping whipping the pot I can't trust none of these niggas they might be the opts They don't know how I'm bumming they can't see the plot Im having money dreams all the way to the top