Diamond (Crime Mob) - Trap Girl Rollie lyrics

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Diamond (Crime Mob) - Trap Girl Rollie lyrics

(Hook) Trap a rollie cost me 30Gs Birkin' benjie b**hes on my feet I-I-I can't sleep, the money got me geek'd ??? And he got 200 on the dash He just dropped 2000 in my bag I flew him to Paris just to smash It ain't freakin', ain't no pressure on the cash (Verse) I flew him out to Paris all the way out from Cali I put the rollie on his wrist Told his miss she couldn't do it better I hang with some diddy boots The other's ratchet, nasty He bought the bag and he bought the chair That's why I call 'im daddy He be ? I squirt it like automatic Spendin' on em in on Lou Vera On my Giuseppe and Louie bag Whenever his credit cost had the decline That's when I let him have it 100 karats on my weddin bag And he'd even think in ? I am not of that Nev been none of that Disappear in Mustang This is not a 'Lac Payed for it all in cash Clearance set on the back His and her automar Each had the quarter racks (Hook) Trap a rollie cost me 30Gs Birkin' benjie b**hes on my feet I-I-I can't sleep, the money got me geek'd ??? And he got 200 on the dash He just dropped 2000 in my bag I flew him to Paris just to smash It ain't freakin', ain't no pressure on the cash (Bridge) Say you not avoid me You can't afford about the creep So why you keep buggin' me? Why you keep buggin' me? They say this &() is heaven sent I am in love with the presidents Ain't have a friend with benefits He betta buy me a residence (Verse 2) My ring cost me 40Gs Threw ice in that rollie thing I'm a bad b**h and they know it That's why they envy me She say I'm sweet like the Emba**y He wanna ride in my Georgia peach(?) He say he fallin' in love But money mean more to me I cop a mill on residuals Checkin' me out like a physical He say I ride like a vehicle Best watch yoself, optimistically Six figures spent on my residence I am in love with the presidents My fingers they itchin' Thuggin' up by no &*()tch I want the lot, not the biscuits (Hook) Trap a rollie cost me 30Gs Birkin' benjie b**hes on my feet I-I-I can't sleep, the money got me geek'd ??? And he got 200 on the dash He just dropped 2000 in my bag I flew him to Paris just to smash It ain't freakin', ain't no pressure on the cash