Trap Problems

(álbum: Back To The Bando - 2015)

[Intro: Quavo]
We gon' never have trap problems
We gon' never have trap problems
We gon' never have trap problems
No, no, no, no

[Verse 1: Takeoff]
The way that I whip it no Chef Boyardee they wanna know the recipe
I pop a pint, and I pop me a eight, now I'm moving slower than a centipede
Twenty bitches running round the lobby, sucking, fucking just to say they did it
I done fucked so many bitches, I saw many ass and titties, it's ridiculous
Get on my knees and I pray and forgive me for my sins know I do the wrong and rights
Situation feel right when I'm wrong, but a nigga feel wrong when I'm right
Gianni Versace cover my eyesight
Kid Cudi nigga trapping day and night
I be in the water with the sharks and they bite
These real diamonds, nigga, we will knock it off the lights

[Hook: Quavo]
All my niggas from the slums, only girl I love is my momma
All my niggas from the bottom, we gon' never have trap problems
We gon' never have trap problems
We gon' never have trap problems
We gon' never have trap problems
If we ever have a problem, my niggas pull up with choppers

[Verse 2: Takeoff]
I'm the one they talking bout with [?] 'n' 'em
Walking round the city with a nine in my pants and a [?]
Yo bitch sucking on me and she tryna get all of my (All of my Benjamins!)
Switcharoo your bitch, we flipping that ho like a spatula
For real my nigga don't run up on me cause you niggas don't know me
Niggas that know me don't show me cause they know I got it on me
Feel like The Rock I'm giving out people elbows to all you Jabronis
You talking hundreds with [?]
Your niggas loaners my owners
Macaroni cottage cheese, 20 bandz in my Balmain jeans
No limit Master P, bout it bout it on the scene
When I take a piss, I see codeine
Hotboxing backwoods in the lambo, can't breathe
If I smoke then it's expensive weed, I give you the sack if you find the seed

[Hook: Quavo]
All my niggas from the slums, only girl I love is my momma
All my niggas from the bottom, we gon' never have trap problems
We gon' never have trap problems
We gon' never have trap problems
We gon' never have trap problems
If we ever have a problem, my niggas pull up with choppers

[Verse 3: Quavo]
Came up from the bottom, now a nigga having power
Used to trap and slang powder, new Rolly ice on my hours
I got the bird like a owl, I'm in New York smoking on sour
Look at you niggas is cowards, the bricks surrounded like flower
I got her sanging just like Mya, sucking and fucking until she get tired
Feeling like Donald Trump, bitch you is fired
All my niggas blowing up like a fucking tire
Late nights in the bando feel like The Wire
My niggas heard that you snitchin, where is your wire?
And it's 50 thousand dollars just to put me on the flyer
Said it's 50 thousand dollars just to put me on the flyer!

[Hook: Quavo]
All my niggas from the slums, only girl I love is my momma
All my niggas from the bottom, we gon' never have trap problems
We gon' never have trap problems
We gon' never have trap problems
We gon' never have trap problems
If we ever have a problem, my niggas pull up with choppers