Pryde - TRAP QUEEN - FETTY WAP (PRYDE REMIX) lyrics

[Intro] Remy Boyz, yeaahhhh 1738 [Bridge] I'm like "hey, what's up, hello" Seen yo pretty a** soon as you came in that door I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll Married to the money, introduced her to my stove Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin' for low She my trap queen, let her hit the bando We be countin' up, watch how far them bands go We just set a goal, talkin' matchin' Lambos Got 50, 60 grand, 500 grams though Man, I swear I love her how she work the damn pole Hit the strip club, we be letting bands go Everybody hating, we just call them fans though In love with the money, I ain't never letting go [Hook] And I get high with my baby I just left the mall, I'm gettin' fly with my baby, yeaaahhh And I can ride with my baby I be in the kitchen cookin' pies with my baby, yeaaahhh And I can ride with my baby I just left the mall, I'm gettin' fly with my baby, yeaaahhh And I can ride with my baby I be in the kitchen with wr-wr-wr-wrist [Verse] Oh yea, oh yeah Real sh** real sh** I've been [?], them basic b**hes stay geussin' Bout who I'm with but you true to d**h, and you the bomb wifey, no wedding Hashtag games mine's straight flexing, f** them basic b**hes they peasants Ask my Trap Queen by profession, ain't no gains girl so lets scavenge Matching Rarries, f** the Rarris, we just want property Flex up the country to paradise, isn't that very nice, you naked on the beach Bando the mansion cause we on the come up Always stay hungry girl, f** a full stomach always stay hungry She stay in the trap but act like a woman She hang with the clique saying f** all the others Oh well, *brr* callin' up on my home line, that young boy from that north side still buzzin' out without a cosign, and that's real Still mobbin' out with the set, girl we the f**in' bomb and that's that Still with the goddess out of that trap, yeah yeah [Hook] And I get high with my baby I just left the mall, I'm gettin' fly with my baby, yeaaahhh And I can ride with my baby I be in the kitchen cookin' pies with my baby, yeaaahhh And I can ride with my baby I be in the kitchen cookin' pies with my baby, yeaaahhh So baby won't you come my way? Got something that I want to say Can I keep you out my brain?