K Camp - Traded lyrics

[Intro] ‘Bout time Big Money Big Song We got London On Da Track [Chorus] These b**hes on me b**hes on me I can’t trust you I got traded by my homies If it ain’t money, it ain’t for me If you play around wit my family, it’ll get ugly Say you loyal but you lying to my face I can’t see you all this money in the way These b**hes on me b**hes on me I can’t trust you I got traded by my homies [Verse 1] I say f** them hoes, f** em all f** em all I ain’t cuffin no, cut em off cut em off f** twelve, f** the law f** the law Shawty low, done it all done it all You broke, right The hoe life Woah, right Roll the f**ing dice Never sold one You don’t know the coat price Bust a [?] I know what i’m doing Wish you would, wish a n***a would Count the money, recount it On the block, posted up rebounding I want a streets family Your n***a be about it These n***as only These b**hes on me [Chorus] These b**hes on me b**hes on me I can’t trust you I got traded by my homies If it ain’t money, it ain’t for me If you play around wit my family, it’ll get ugly Say you loyal but you lying to my face I can’t see you all this money in the way These b**hes on me b**hes on me I can’t trust you I got traded by my homies [Verse 2] Switchin sides, that ain’t cool Get a life, cause that ain’t you yea yea Lately, I been f**in hoes without [?] No no no she ain’t a dime that’s a eight piece Dressed in all black look like Beijing You know you can’t play me I don’t play [?] Traded to the other team n***a stay there n***as need me, I know I don’t need no move b**h n***as, they Bobby Valentino hoes They been f**ing to the max I been rolling up these stacks I got London on da track [Chorus] These b**hes on me b**hes on me I can’t trust you I got traded by my homies If it ain’t money, it ain’t for me If you play around wit my family, it’ll get ugly Say you loyal but you lying to my face I can’t see you all this money in the way These b**hes on me b**hes on me I can’t trust you I got traded by my homies