Trap School Lyrics

Whew!

Yeah, double up, run it up, told my plug to run it back

You got hella choppas in your trap but where your money at

I got hella traffic in this bitch, I'm where the money at

She done brought her friends in this bitch, I tell em throw it back

Yeah, come to my class, teach you how to trap

When you movin' bags, you can't take no naps

Put it on the scale, then you grab a bag

When you gettin' money, niggas gon' be mad (niggas mad bitch)

I done made a killin' off them Glad bags

Nigga was just turned up to the ceiling, now he toe-tag

I'm the type to get it on my own, I was a poor man

I be peekin' through my windows where the postman?

Out here with a whole qp in my coat, damn!

I was makin' all my plays at the store

Now I'm trappin' out of mansions, I was layin' on the floor

Yeah, I got it, niggas thought it was a drought

I got niggas takin' trips, look what I started in the South

I got bitches suckin' dick look what she started with her mouth

I'm overseas, but I got fiens at my door

Got me feelin' like I'm Jeezy, I been trappin' in the snow

Yeah, I'm the type to send them bags to your door

Auntie took a trip to Texas, I sent them bags on the road

Momma used to whip the Lexus, see the map when she drove

She say, you do too much flexin', I can't cap to no hoe

She thought I went to college, I'm at the trap with them boa's

Threw VVS's on my teeth, I got it off the lows

You can pull up to the spot and you ain't gotta wear no clothes

You can pull up to the trap, you know my spot don't ever close