Rhyo X Marksman X Fro - Venus Trap Lyrics

Where I'm from all we do is trap (Trap trap trap)
Early in the morning, hunnid on the dash (Vieewwmm)
I hit yo bitch, I know that's a trap (Big trap)
You know I'm rich, I know that's a fact (Big facts)
Came thru with a thick red bone (Red bone)
Big boss moves on a trap phone (Trap phone)
Back, back, back without a M (A milli)
See you on my to hell, I'll be counting ends (Cash)

Took the ice off my heart placed on my carpus
25 on my waist call it chandler parson
I f*cked that hoe once then she is pardoned
She swallowed kids I guess they are orphans
Oppression submissive the vices the villains the vixens more vulgar
The visions considering conflicting intentions demented decisions
I Cut like incision and knitted what's missing
Mincing the menace
Tit on the scope dot on the head call it a blemish
She said that I'm toxic but swallowed my venom
Lil pretty bitch I made her a princess
I keep me a racket but my diamonds are tennis
A pill in my dirty they call me a chemist
A hunnid in the clip and its always replenished
Im holding a 9 not talking about pregnant
Why they mad (Ha ha ha)
Bitch I'm rad (Bitch Im rad)
50 in my the mag (In my mag)
It won't lag (Oh no)
It won't jam (Oh no)
Get out of the jam (Agggghhhh)
Test me like exam (Okay)
Leave you on the ground (Pew pew pew)

Where I'm from all we do is trap (Trap trap trap)
Early in the morning, hunnid on the dash (Vieewwmm)
I hit yo bitch, I know that's a trap (Big trap)
You know I'm rich, I know that's a fact (Big facts)
Came thru with a thick red bone (Red bone)
Big boss moves on a trap phone (Trap phone)
Back, back, back without a M (A milli)
See you on my to hell, I'll be counting ends (Cash)

I've been on the road with nowhere to go (Yeah)
I've been all alone. It's me on my own (Woo)
Caller unknowns and they blowin up my phone (On my phone)
Got a glock 9 as my ringtone (Gratata)
Move through the city and carry a glizzy
To pop off at niggas that wanna act silly
They lootin and robbin and hootin and hollerin to make a dollar but I wanna milli
You see the fit bitch I'm drippin water. I'm kinda bored. I might f*ck on your daughter
She lovin the Louis the Gucci the Prada Escada Armani Exchange in the range I just bought her (Yeah)
I don't wanna talk
Nigga you a opp (Pop pop)
Bitch I'm drippin with the sauce
Mix it in the pot (Yeah)
Only need one round
Put you six feet down
In the night
When I pull up at the light
On sight nigga
Die nigga

Where I'm from all we do is trap (Trap trap trap)
Early in the morning, hunnid on the dash (Vieewwmm)
I hit yo bitch, I know that's a trap (Big trap)
You know I'm rich, I know that's a fact (Big facts)
Came thru with a thick red bone (Red bone)
Big boss moves on a trap phone (Trap phone)
Back, back, back without a M (A milli)
See you on my to hell, I'll be counting ends (Cash)