Murda Beatz - Studio Trappin lyrics

[Intro: Yung Tory] Uh (M-M-M-Murda) Yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus: Yung Tory] Treat the studio like the bando (Trap) I'm studio trappin', baby (Trap) I call the shots, commando Bad b*tch said she want CÎROC, mango Fly as fu*k, I paid a rack for my sandals Can't get tied up, I ain't gettin' tangled I got some top on the plane Snakes on the plane, that b*tch, she callin' me Samuel Treat the studio like the bando (Trap) I'm studio trappin', baby (Trap) I call the shots, commando Bad b*tch said she want CÎROC, mango Fly as fu*k, I paid a rack for my sandals Can't get tied up, I ain't gettin' tangled I got some top on the plane Snakes on the plane, that b*tch, she callin' me Samuel (Yeah, yeah, yeah) [Verse 1: Yung Tory] I got gifts for your b*tch, call me Santa I took her shoppin', I was in Atlanta Smoke a zip and I can't feel my brain, no Hit the b*tch, then I pass her to gang, oh She a eater, gotta pass her Smokin' salad, Caesar, damn I don't need her, you can have her Say I'm a cheater, you is evil, b*tch I don't need the b*tch I got a call, my ni**as down, my ni**as on demon sh*t Broke b*tch, I ain't speakin' with Your number, I deleted it I gave her the dick and she eatin' it Why you still here? b*tch, you need to dip I'm gettin' money, don't need a b*tch Mmm (Ooh), mmm (Ooh), mmm I don't need a b*tch, I'm on demon sh*t She send me a text, I'm not readin' it I kick the b*tch out, she need a lift I'm workin' hard, think I need a trip [Chorus: Yung Tory] Treat the studio like the bando (Trap) I'm studio trappin', baby (Trap) I call the shots, commando Bad b*tch said she want CÎROC, mango Fly as fu*k, I paid a rack for my sandals Can't get tied up, I ain't gettin' tangled I got some top on the plane Snakes on the plane, that b*tch, she callin' me Samuel Treat the studio like the bando (Trap) I'm studio trappin', baby (Trap) I call the shots, commando Bad b*tch said she want CÎROC, mango Fly as fu*k, I paid a rack for my sandals Can't get tied up, I ain't gettin' tangled I got some top on the plane Snakes on the plane, that b*tch, she callin' me Samuel [Verse 2: Lil Durk] Ayy, Tory, I need them Dior Jordans Can't call them hoes 'cause them hoes can't afford 'em b*tch su*k my dick, I'm in the studio, recordin' Cuban link ring done cost me a mortgage Percocet, Oxy, lean in the morning Hop in a Lamb', do the dash when it's boring I know I'm high, put the pill in my mouth, it's enormous Put it on my tongue, it's absorbent Yeah, Mickey Mouse Gucci and Disney had did a collab Get it out She tryna get high, so I give her some dab I'm in the stu' with some robbers and killers You gotta be high, say you robbin' my ni**as I'm fresher than fresher, who takin' my picture? All of this ice like a glacier, ni**a [Chorus: Yung Tory & Lil Durk] Treat the studio like the bando (Yeah, yeah) I'm studio trappin', baby (Yeah, yeah) I call the shots, commando Bad b*tch said she want CÎROC, mango Fly as fu*k, I paid a rack for my sandals Can't get tied up, I ain't gettin' tangled I got some top on the plane Snakes on the plane, that b*tch, she callin' me Samuel Treat the studio like the bando I'm studio trappin', baby I call the shots, commando Bad b*tch said she want CÎROC, mango Fly as fu*k, I paid a rack for my sandals Can't get tied up, I ain't gettin' tangled I got some top on the plane Snakes on the plane, that b*tch, she callin' me Samuel