The Joint Committee - Trap Out (feat. Squay & Dr. Yams) lyrics

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The Joint Committee - Trap Out (feat. Squay & Dr. Yams) lyrics

[Chorus: Squay] Im trapped out, I'm trapped out Got my trap b**h layin' around the trap house In my trap whip, I'm on that trap sh** Got my trap phone, b**h I'm trapped out I'm trapped out, yeah hoe I'm trapped out Got my trap b**h cookin' at the trap house On that trap sh**, bump it in my trap whip On my trap phone, trappin' then I pa** out [Verse 1: Squay] That p**y wider than a panorama, I don't want it I smell how them bricks mid, I don't want 'em I know what yo b**h did, pimpin' what she told you I swear I can't see yall when I'm on that soda I hit the streets and went straight to the manager I will not wait, no, I might use the hammer, not my manners Shoot you and the witness, no bandana I don't care nothin' about none of that I don't care, nothin' but runnin' stacks You payin' for it, I'll run it back Runnin' packs, I-20, I-75 Order 4 and I'm sendin' 5 'cause I'm fortified and I'm fortified I said I'm on the road and I'm runnin' packs, I-5 to I-95 Order 10 and I plus 5, that's a lot of pies, I'm in a f**in' trap [Chorus] [Verse 2: Dr. Yams] Another dead junkie in the streets That's money in my pocket, I get to eat Sponge up your homeboy with my heat Throw the cadaver in wet concrete Slang that fye loud product, make that trap a** twerk And run up on my boy Richie Rich and get hollow-point murked Bowie knives strapped at night, city streets that I lurk Junkie's lining up at the door to light up my hard work Mixing up that mescaline mycelium Sitting at the top, my pockets filled with helium Futuristic HK, b**h I'm an alien Gorgin' gory [?] have you leakin' out the back of your cranium Blast your a**, check your wallet for any 50's Order another obituary somewhere in the city Pull up to the booty club for them flashing titties Dr. Yams, another f**er coming up in the Joint Committee Flexing on this money, need a ride to the ATM Feed you to my pitbull, na she won't waste a limb [?] on the streets that I dictate Trap house falling apart from the heavy weight [Chorus]