Eddy Baker - Trap Baby lyrics

[Hook] Trap Baby 90s not the 80s Imma Trap Baby Do this on the daily Imma Trap Baby Drove My Momma Crazy Imma Trap Baby f** You pay me [x2] [Eddy Baker] I was trapping hella hard flipping hella packs In my homies car, d** all up in the back We would swerve swerve swerve all up in the burbs We would serve serve serve hood n***as are nerds Had to get to the money yeah I had to earn Taking hella risks n***a had no insurance Way back in 06' caught my first pack Same summer got robbed but I came right back n***a running through them pounds with my n***a Ronnie We stay smoking all the profit we didn't make no money Member' running through them pounds I think back on that sh** and I laugh it's funny Louisville Kentucky where I served my first onion Made some stacks at the opera shoutout ATL I got caught up back at [?] but I still ain't tell I'm a muthaf**in hustler All i know is sales I go hard body b**h all you n***as frail Yeah [Hook]