PSYLENT - That Traffic Song lyrics

[Intro: PSYLENT] He hollin' man, and he say he out here too, though Nooo, man, get up, man We boutta take a ride real quick, let's go [Hook: PSYLENT] I know you holdin' on molly, I'ma catch yo a** in traffic, bro I know you ain't no shotta, this for you, b**h, this That Traffic Song That Traffic Song, this That Traffic Song That Traffic Song, this That Traffic Song I know yo a** just hollin', I'ma catch yo a** in traffic, bro I know you ain't no shotta, this for you, b**h, this That Traffic Song That Traffic Song, this That Traffic Song That Traffic Song, this That Traffic Song [Verse 1: PSYLENT] Boy you a Twitter hitter, I'ma catch yo a** in traffic now Ridin' round, hotboy with me, he gon' have to put that ratchet down Down, pussies actin' ratchet now Either he get Pacquiao'd, or they shuttin' traffic down Puttin' up them traffic cones, cuz p**y this That Traffic Song This that no lackin' if you actors writin' them trappin' songs This that pistol action song, this that write that man a song This that smoke his name, not strong, cuz this that Michael Jackson wrong, go [Hook] [Verse 2: PSYLENT] Got diamonds all in my earlobes, I'm shinin' all on my neck Got my hands dirty, I steal dope, but I'm still signin' my checks A f**boy don't want wreck, that's candles on his steps I pulled up he hid his necklace, but he shoulda hid his b**h neck And I'm on the street like trick-or-treat, but I started my own business On Instagram and he delete, cuz his watch drew my attention Don't wanna work with me, my hitters merk for free, and your life is inexpensive Your b**h twerk for me, and she work for me, and you can find her a** on Memphis [Hook] [Outro: PSYLENT] I'ma catch yo a** in traffic, bro This for you, b**h, this That Traffic Song That Traffic Song, this That Traffic Song That Traffic Song, this That Traffic Song