Trippie Redd – Trappin lyrics

Rucus (12 Hunna on the beat)
Trappin' on the trap, trappers, huh
(Red Drum on Da Beat)
Like I already fucked with these rapper ass niggas
You know what I'm sayin'
Trippie Redd sign off (yo), we ain't fuckin' with these rappers
Lil 14 bitch
Dexter (haha), Dexter (ah, ay yo, alright)

Trappin', I'm trappin', I'm trappin', I'm trappin' (yeah)
Can't fuck with him, he a rapper (I can't? )
I got lil niggas to clap ya, huh (you what?)
Wrap that boy up like a napkin (Dexter)
Wait, you know I don't fuck with no birds (I don't)
Diamonds reflect off the curve (do what?)
Hop in that Lambo and I swerve
Look at yo hood, you would think it's the purge (Dexter)

Trappin' and trappin' get served
I'm known for movin' the work
Out the mud, out the dirt
Made it straight off the porch
Now I'm hoppin' in a Porsche
Money build me a fort
Lil Clip get hit
Lil nigga you a bitch
I got these diamonds dancin' on me
You can see 'em all this ice, yeah
Young wild boys in the park at night, yeah
Bottles of champagne got a nigga feelin' right, yeah
Took a lot of time to live this trapstar life, yeah

Huh, trappin', I'm trappin', I'm trappin', I'm trappin' (yeah)
Can't fuck with him, he a rapper (I can't?)
I got lil niggas to clap ya, huh (you what?)
Wrap that boy up like a napkin (Dexter)
Wait, you know I don't fuck with no birds (I don't)
Diamonds reflect off the curve (do what?)
Hop in that Lambo and I swerve
Look at yo hood, you would think it's the purge (Dexter)