Designer Kid - Trappin' Mane lyrics

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Designer Kid - Trappin' Mane lyrics

[Intro: Designer Kid] Skrt, skrt Designer, designer, designer Designer, designer, designer Designer kid Skrt, yeah [Verse 1: Designer Kid] Whipping the brick Me and my n***as, you know that we always be cooling Just a young n***a, you know I go stupid The 40 on me, and that b**h gon' abuse you Young n***a, like me, I'm drinking Hi-Tech Fly a** n***a, you know I'm on the jet Boss a** n***a, so you know I get respect The toolie on me, so you know I'm gonna flex Young rich n***a, so I f** up the check Pouring that lean in my gin to check Rich n***a serving, I'm serving the best Smoking 93, yeah I fell out the jet Flexing on money, you saying, "who's next?" Pouring that lean in my cup, I'm a mess Whipping that work, you call it finesse Me and my n***a, we serving the check [Hook: KZ- Hinton] Trapping mane, trapping mane I'm whipping this work, I'm whipping this work, I'm trapping mane Trapping mane, trapping mane I'm whipping these chickens, I'm selling these b**hes, I'm trapping mane Trapping mane, trapping mane n***a like me, n***a like me, I'm trapping mane Trapping mane, trapping bank I'm swerving the Bentley, I'm wearing da Vinci, I'm trapping mane [Verse 2: KZ- Hinton] Trapping the bando with all of my n***as I'm trying to get paid, trying to count up some figures I rap Ferragamo, shout out to my dealer These n***as can't play me, you know I won't feel them My rap got the flu, b**h you know I got sicker I'm not a hippie, you know I'm gon' shoot Pull up in the benz, I'll pull up in the coup My n***as get high, touch the top of the roof Serving all day yeah they call me KZ I step on the track and I'm going crazy They know how I rock wanna have my baby Treat b**h like my ex, yeah they never faze me You know I rock, yeah, I get them so hot These n***as talk sh** so I shoot up the spot My flow is so dope, said you heard that beat drop Your b**h want my bread so she's giving me top You best steal my flow or your sh** gon' flop [Verse 3: Designer Kid] Hold up my n***a, I jump in the top Your b**h right here, yeah you know she gave me top I'm just a young n***a, you know I tie knots The 40 on me and the b**h gonna drop Me and my n***a, we came from the top We came from the bottom, we had none, n***a You know we sipping Hi-Tech with your b**h, n***a [Hook: KZ- Hinton] Trapping mane, trapping mane I'm whipping this work, I'm whipping this work, I'm trapping mane Trapping mane, trapping mane I'm whipping these chickens, I'm selling these b**hes, I'm trapping mane Trapping mane, trapping mane n***a like me, n***a like me, I'm trapping mane Trapping mane, trapping bank I'm swerving the Bentley, I'm wearing da Vinci, I'm trapping mane