City Girls - Trap Star lyrics

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City Girls - Trap Star lyrics

[Verse 1: JT] I got that million-dollar p**y (Yeah) And a million-dollar n***a (Yeah) Got a million-dollar budget (Yeah) f** him right, it could get bigger (Ow) Rich n***as in the building ready to spend that sh** And I ain't tryna miss out worryin’ 'bout now hatin' a** b**h (Period) [Chorus: JT] I’m lookin' for a trap star (Trap star) To pull up in that foreign That's a NASCAR (Skrrt, skrrt) To these little b**hes, I'm a rap star (Tap star) I f** him 'til he broke Then take the cast off (Cast off) And then I dash off, that's law Once I bend it over, lil' b**hes over (Told y'all) Got your n***a in the back with his hands all over (Woo) Real girls get down on the floor (Yeah) Baby, why you starin’? ’Cause you know you want a ho Real girls get down on the floor (Yeah) Baby, why you starin'? ’Cause you know you want a ho I'm lookin' for a trap star (Trap star) To pull up in that foreign That's a NASCAR (Skrrt, skrrt) To these little b**hes I’m a rap star (Rap star) I f** him 'til he broke Then take the cast off (Cast off) And then I dash off, that's law [Verse 3: Young Miami] Ask yo' n***a, do he love Resha? Where the D-boys at? Let a real b**h trap with 'cha (Where they at) I know them hoes be hatin', but I don't f** with 'em His money lookin' funny, on to another n***a (Period) Different foreigns outside, all push-start Get what I want out these n***as, then I cut 'em off (Bye) 'Cause you know it ain't sh** free And plus a b**h got options, all these n***as wanna f** me Breakin' bread, I'm on that dick just like a NASCAR (Ow) Let him touch it in the Wraith so I can see the stars b**h, we cut different, not the same cloth (At all) Let him eat it, when he hungry he got a lockjaw (Period) [Chorus] Real girls get down on the floor (Yeah) Baby, why you starin'? 'Cause you know you want a ho Real girls get down on the floor (Yeah) Baby, why you starin'? 'Cause you know you want a ho I'm lookin' for a trap star (Trap star) To pull up in that foreign That's a NASCAR (Skrrt, skrrt) To these little b**hes I'm a rap star (Rap star) I-I-I f** him 'til he broke Then take the cast off (Cast off) And then I dash off, that's law