[Intro: Big Stacksss]
What it do, n***a?
It's your boy, Big Stacksss, mane
I'm right here with my n***a Waka, mane
So Icey Entertainment, mane
Meet the Paper Gang, n***a
Let's get it, baby
The best in the streets, n***a
Believe that
[Hook: Big Stacksss]
I'm the king of the trap and I ain't talking rap
Two Tecs in my lap 'cause a n***a stay strapped
My n***a doing fifteen, it's nothing but a thing
When he hit the streets again, we be doing the same thing
I'm the king of the trap and I ain't talking rap
Two Tecs in my lap 'cause a n***a stay strapped
My n***a doing fifteen, it's nothing but a thing
When he hit the streets again, we be doing the same thing
[Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame]
Oh let's do it, shawty said he need the bricks
I come masked up and strapped up, so don't flex
I'm thinking to myself, why not sell this n***a flex?
I'm about that check, so b**h, where the money at?
I don't really play 'bout that, where Flock in the trap
Beat it off the tip-top, shoot you like a jumpshot
That's how Waka Flock rock, my trap boom like a beatbox
My ba** bump so good, Gucci bump me by the [?]
I popped two beans, now I'm out of here
Hey, like real talk, seen a hundred pounds, man
Dope in my mouth, so you know my tongue numb
I got mid in my nuts, trying to sell this onion
[Hook: Big Stacksss]
I'm the king of the trap and I ain't talking rap
Two Tecs in my lap 'cause a n***a stay strapped
My n***a doing fifteen, it's nothing but a thing
When he hit the streets again, we be doing the same thing
I'm the king of the trap and I ain't talking rap
Two Tecs in my lap 'cause a n***a stay strapped
My n***a doing fifteen, it's nothing but a thing
When he hit the streets again, we be doing the same thing
[Verse 2: Big Stacksss]
My whole life, I trapped, I'm talking dope house
f** n***as racks, I'm talking mighty mouse
Two bricks and a scale at my mama's house
By the stove while she cooking up some sauerkraut
Real n***as in the street, that's who I'm talking to
Fake n***as, go ahead and hate, that's what you're prone to
My whole life in the streets, getting to the money
When I was broke, they was happy, now they looking funny
Big Stacksss, motherf**er, that's a damn shame
So much money in my stash, I changed it to my name
So much knowledge on the streets, I had to stuff my brain
So much sauce on the work, I give it to you wings
[Hook: Big Stacksss]
I'm the king of the trap and I ain't talking rap
Two Tecs in my lap 'cause a n***a stay strapped
My n***a doing fifteen, it's nothing but a thing
When he hit the streets again, we be doing the same thing
I'm the king of the trap and I ain't talking rap
Two Tecs in my lap 'cause a n***a stay strapped
My n***a doing fifteen, it's nothing but a thing
When he hit the streets again, we be doing the same thing
[Verse 3: Big Stacksss]
I'm aggressive on the lane like a kid's toy
And bringing pain and a lot of heat to you f**boys
Grinning in your face, you need to press your face
Before I give you a brand new fist to taste
And it got a lot of c**aine residue
And I stomp you with the sh** under my tennis shoes
Big Stacksss, the Chatt-town representer
The dope be losing, but n***a, I'm a f**ing winner
I'm in the hood, on the streets like a mailbox
My bricks multiplying, call them chicken pox
I write my own sh** and speak this sh** first-person
I had to close the blinds 'cause these f** n***as is lurking
[Hook: Big Stacksss]
I'm the king of the trap and I ain't talking rap
Two Tecs in my lap 'cause a n***a stay strapped
My n***a doing fifteen, it's nothing but a thing
When he hit the streets again, we be doing the same thing
I'm the king of the trap and I ain't talking rap
Two Tecs in my lap 'cause a n***a stay strapped
My n***a doing fifteen, it's nothing but a thing
When he hit the streets again, we be doing the same thing