[Intro: PSYLENT]
He hollin' man, and he say he out here too, though
Nooo, man, get up, man
We boutta take a ride real quick, let's go
[Hook: PSYLENT]
I know you holdin' on molly, I'ma catch yo a** in traffic, bro
I know you ain't no shotta, this for you, b**h, this That Traffic Song
That Traffic Song, this That Traffic Song
That Traffic Song, this That Traffic Song
I know yo a** just hollin', I'ma catch yo a** in traffic, bro
I know you ain't no shotta, this for you, b**h, this That Traffic Song
That Traffic Song, this That Traffic Song
That Traffic Song, this That Traffic Song
[Verse 1: PSYLENT]
Boy you a Twitter hitter, I'ma catch yo a** in traffic now
Ridin' round, hotboy with me, he gon' have to put that ratchet down
Down, pussies actin' ratchet now
Either he get Pacquiao'd, or they shuttin' traffic down
Puttin' up them traffic cones, cuz p**y this That Traffic Song
This that no lackin' if you actors writin' them trappin' songs
This that pistol action song, this that write that man a song
This that smoke his name, not strong, cuz this that Michael Jackson wrong, go
[Hook]
[Verse 2: PSYLENT]
Got diamonds all in my earlobes, I'm shinin' all on my neck
Got my hands dirty, I steal dope, but I'm still signin' my checks
A f**boy don't want wreck, that's candles on his steps
I pulled up he hid his necklace, but he shoulda hid his b**h neck
And I'm on the street like trick-or-treat, but I started my own business
On Instagram and he delete, cuz his watch drew my attention
Don't wanna work with me, my hitters merk for free, and your life is inexpensive
Your b**h twerk for me, and she work for me, and you can find her a** on Memphis
[Hook]
[Outro: PSYLENT]
I'ma catch yo a** in traffic, bro
This for you, b**h, this That Traffic Song
That Traffic Song, this That Traffic Song
That Traffic Song, this That Traffic Song