JG Trigga - Trap Queen (Remix) lyrics

[Verse: JG Trigga] Checkin' these hoes getting the new kisses Improving my whole style, yea you really missing Always been the first to drop a new mix And now you hear me on this f**in' remix! I'm a realest dude that you will ever meet On a cover of your favorite magazine Seen her pretty a** with that Brazilian weave Remixin the club, I didn't want her to leave Getting lot of money, making broke b**hes wetter I thought you knew better that I'm a trendsetter 1,000 new fans in just like 3 months Hit up New Jersey with Fetty, how to stunt I got me a queen, no ace, spades or kings In my own home, she never wanted to leave So I made her my trap queen, head gooder than Meagan Come back around 11, Nicki gonna leave you beggin Getting high with you like we international You my ride or die like yeah that the truth So come on let's slide in this me and you Riding up and down...kangaroo!