Trap Brady - Won't You Lyrics

To myself yeah, I want her all to myself yeah
Won't you be my baby, won't you be my lady
This shit got me on ya heels, got me going crazy
Won't you be my baby, won't you be my lady
This shit got me on ya heels, got me going crazy
Won't you be my baby, won't you be my lady
This shit got me on ya heels, got me going crazy
Won't you be my baby, won't you be my lady
This shit got me on ya heels, got me going crazy
Won't you be my baby, won't you be my lady
If you gonna ride or die, you get a new Mercedes
Fendi Louis Gucci I mean dat Balmain Prada, Girl when ya ass with me, you ain't gotta spend a dollar
Don't wonder how I got it, I'll rob steal and cheat just to cop exotic
My niggas said I'm crazy, but I can't f*cking help it
I want you all to myself, girl I'm f*cking selfish
(Girl I'm f*cking selfishhhhh)
I rock and roll like Elvis, I hit that thang so hard I think I broke her pelvis
Girl I'm f*cking selfish, I want you all to myself I can't f*cking help it
(Trap Brady)
Won't you be my baby, won't you be my lady
This shit got me on ya heels, got me going crazy
Won't you be my baby, won't you be my lady
This shit got me on ya heels, got me going crazy
Won't you be my baby, won't you be my lady
This shit got me on ya heels, got me going crazy
Won't you be my baby, won't you be my lady
This shit got me on ya heels, got me going crazy
This shit got me on ya heels, got me going crazy
I be in the trap everyday, I don't get lazy
And ima shoot my shot off, cause ya ass be looking thick baby
Can't play a pimp baby, I be gliding wit dat limp baby
Mimosas in the morning, I'll roll kush up while she yawning
Trap Brady, I hear my name and then I'm going in
Yeah trap Brady bitch I'm gone win, uh bring that check back
(Sike naw bitch)
Trap trap or get ya bitch cracked, free my nigga Austin man