Problem - Strap lyrics

[Chorus:] Strap on my lap Keep my strap on my lap Strap on my lap Got my strap on my lap Strap, strap on my lap Keep my strap on my lap Strap on my lap Got my, got my strap on my lap [Verse 1:] I'm Packer Better defence than the f**ing linebacker Defended by my offense differences I'm a trapper, they so at this I get money, why they booed us Why they mad, f** it! I'm a make them madder You won't even matter You're a f**ing non-factor Real as they come, one of one And they come in four, and they come after (Hell you cross me) That's the end of your chapter f**s your b**h, glad, now she say I hit her better Take your shoes off in my house, before this el packer You can have her, I'd a have her Get that out in my home, I pitch it better Back to the subject of the matter n***a sharper than a dagger Add more double to my swagger Add more, and more to my yap Add more cash, more meals on my platter b**h I'm a add her, still I subtract p**y n***a hate you when you climbing up the ladder Worry bout me, n***a I f** them running laps Catch you with your pen now, hit you with the spat All them f**ing lil rat sh** Whips in stack Fill it with the shine, they say where you meet this gal Top drop, gal strap For the strap, but I keep it in my lap Kiss a n***a... echo I got something to make him back up [Chorus] [Verse 2:] Hey, your p**y ain't got me strap I'm toss chicken heads in some bounce Like a f**er on the phone n***a I know you hear the tap You wear red n***a, so can't f** around, get a hole in your head Should have hold it, go flipping and no flap This is trap not a game Cause tissue won't dead My life n***a ain't for this hand on me yet That's a mother f**ing fact (Never will) f** around get wet Take hands off your feet Role by myself, still a n***a hallow deep Hands off, punch 10 Make some extra tens Ain't gonna miss a f**ing beat n***a, n***a take a nap Me, I'm a wrapping up these raps Yeah, I let you n***as do that wrap Me, I push them bu*tons like a app Yeah, then them p**y n***as laughing so they snitched or snap Yeah, have them n***as running laps Clap on, clap off like the clap All my men in black, my n***as tell me where it's at Wordplay key, n***as slow they can't catch Curve ball key, I'm the pitcher they'd a catch One shot, one k** n***a no rematch n***a still ratch I wonder where the wretch [Chorus]