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Trabaslime (feat. Sapp) Video (MV)




Performed By: Trabajarie
Language: English
Length: 3:30
Written by: Marvin Sapp, Travarie Westberry




Trabajarie - Trabaslime (feat. Sapp) Lyrics
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Two tone AP, Kno these niggas hate me
Bet yo hoe goin chase me, She goin swallow babies
Tre Five on me KD, I ain't got trust im crazy
This a big glock this a XD, You can get hit in yo chest piece
Imma get a bag by next week, Thumbing through the check it's blue cheese
Too many hoes they groupies, You can get hit you a cutie
Mission impossible I am not stoppable I am not plausible pull up wit sticks
It might be possible pouring them bottles up stay wit the hollows up stuck in the whip
Yeah Im stuck in the whip I'm stuck in the whip I had to pull up wit the clip
Yeah you running yo lip i bust at yo lip i had to pull it off my hip
Yeah im stuck in these streets, Pull up wit the heat these niggas ain't wanting no beef
Yeah These niggas mad hop up and i spazz and we can start bussing them things
Yeah hop out wit my crew like bruh who is you, You say you be toting them things
Yeah so come to my block, I show you what's hot, The cops will clean up the scene yea
My glock hot keep it at the spot cause pops goin make sure it's clean yea
I go get the money, I stack the shit up and then i divide wit my team yea
These niggas they see me these niggas they lurking
Hop out wit the VV on Tv look perfect
I get you a check you know it's for certain, If i come for your neck better hide wit the clergy
Two tone AP, Kno these niggas hate me
Bet yo hoe goin chase me, She goin swallow babies
Tre Five on me KD, I ain't got trust im crazy
This a big glock this a XD, You can get hit in yo chest piece
Imma get a bag by next week, Thumbing through the check it's blue cheese
Too many hoes they groupies, You can get hit you a cutie
Mission impossible I am not stoppable I am not plausible pull up wit sticks
It might be possible pouring them bottles up stay wit the hollows up stuck in the whip
Butterfly coupe we pull up n shoot, Air yo shit we ain't calling a truce
My niggas troops they'll take it from you, I'm in this bih wit a glock 22
If you don't shoot then im shooting at you
Imma bust at yo mama house stick had a flu
Imma stick this shit up but i ain't using glue, This nigga keep trying me must be a fool
I do not chase hoes don't kno about you, Im not a detective don't look for the clue
Put drip on this water i must be a pool, You will get your feelings hurt no we not cool
Nigga this stick talk lemme catch a opp on the block
Get dropped you can come catch 31 shots
Get popped cause a nigga wanna post on the block
Dope boy im still keep the dope in my sock
Imma keep whipping in the kitchen got my wrist in a lock
Dip inside the stolo we was gonna smoke up the box
You don't want beef cause i just finished smoking the opps
F*ck 12 I ain't never calling the cops
Nigga is a pussy imma ball out like a rookie
Rolling up Gelato and im smoking on the cookie
Selling out the show you can really come book me
Hellcat furry dice it was harry like a Wookie
Into the scat im gonna add up all these bookings
Glock 22 never had shit tooken , Shawty wanna suck me up i seen her looking
Wrist inside the bowl so you kno im cooking
Two tone AP, Kno these niggas hate me
Bet yo hoe goin chase me, She goin swallow babies
Tre Five on me KD, I ain't got trust im crazy
This a big glock this a XD, You can get hit in yo chest piece
Imma get a bag by next week, Thumbing through the check it's blue cheese
Too many hoes they groupies, You can get hit you a cutie
Mission impossible I am not stoppable I am not plausible pull up wit sticks
It might be possible pouring them bottles up stay wit the hollows up stuck in the whip
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Two tone AP, Kno these niggas hate me
Bet yo hoe goin chase me, She goin swallow babies
Tre Five on me KD, I ain't got trust im crazy
This a big glock this a XD, You can get hit in yo chest piece
Imma get a bag by next week, Thumbing through the check it's blue cheese
Too many hoes they groupies, You can get hit you a cutie
Mission impossible I am not stoppable I am not plausible pull up wit sticks
It might be possible pouring them bottles up stay wit the hollows up stuck in the whip
Yeah Im stuck in the whip I'm stuck in the whip I had to pull up wit the clip
Yeah you running yo lip i bust at yo lip i had to pull it off my hip
Yeah im stuck in these streets, Pull up wit the heat these niggas ain't wanting no beef
Yeah These niggas mad hop up and i spazz and we can start bussing them things
Yeah hop out wit my crew like bruh who is you, You say you be toting them things
Yeah so come to my block, I show you what's hot, The cops will clean up the scene yea
My glock hot keep it at the spot cause pops goin make sure it's clean yea
I go get the money, I stack the shit up and then i divide wit my team yea
These niggas they see me these niggas they lurking
Hop out wit the VV on Tv look perfect
I get you a check you know it's for certain, If i come for your neck better hide wit the clergy
Two tone AP, Kno these niggas hate me
Bet yo hoe goin chase me, She goin swallow babies
Tre Five on me KD, I ain't got trust im crazy
This a big glock this a XD, You can get hit in yo chest piece
Imma get a bag by next week, Thumbing through the check it's blue cheese
Too many hoes they groupies, You can get hit you a cutie
Mission impossible I am not stoppable I am not plausible pull up wit sticks
It might be possible pouring them bottles up stay wit the hollows up stuck in the whip
Butterfly coupe we pull up n shoot, Air yo shit we ain't calling a truce
My niggas troops they'll take it from you, I'm in this bih wit a glock 22
If you don't shoot then im shooting at you
Imma bust at yo mama house stick had a flu
Imma stick this shit up but i ain't using glue, This nigga keep trying me must be a fool
I do not chase hoes don't kno about you, Im not a detective don't look for the clue
Put drip on this water i must be a pool, You will get your feelings hurt no we not cool
Nigga this stick talk lemme catch a opp on the block
Get dropped you can come catch 31 shots
Get popped cause a nigga wanna post on the block
Dope boy im still keep the dope in my sock
Imma keep whipping in the kitchen got my wrist in a lock
Dip inside the stolo we was gonna smoke up the box
You don't want beef cause i just finished smoking the opps
F*ck 12 I ain't never calling the cops
Nigga is a pussy imma ball out like a rookie
Rolling up Gelato and im smoking on the cookie
Selling out the show you can really come book me
Hellcat furry dice it was harry like a Wookie
Into the scat im gonna add up all these bookings
Glock 22 never had shit tooken , Shawty wanna suck me up i seen her looking
Wrist inside the bowl so you kno im cooking
Two tone AP, Kno these niggas hate me
Bet yo hoe goin chase me, She goin swallow babies
Tre Five on me KD, I ain't got trust im crazy
This a big glock this a XD, You can get hit in yo chest piece
Imma get a bag by next week, Thumbing through the check it's blue cheese
Too many hoes they groupies, You can get hit you a cutie
Mission impossible I am not stoppable I am not plausible pull up wit sticks
It might be possible pouring them bottles up stay wit the hollows up stuck in the whip
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Writer: Marvin Sapp, Travarie Westberry
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