Lor Tinka - Trap Queen (Remix) lyrics

Lor Tinka on track Comin out B-more Woee Onna track wit my bae [] Im like shorty call my phone We gonna cop this gra** before you walk out the door I juss wanna chill Gotta find someone to roll Not married to the molly So we got that loud tho She my A1 We been shaggin since 6 years old She my Day 1 Let her come into my home We trynna stack up Gonna watch them bands tho Gonna finish school Then we gonna blow Gettin money in the streets Let our nuts hang low I swear i love my A1 How she buff the blunt, yoo Hit the crib we be smokin blunts on the floor n***as juss fakin But we makin it tho In love wit my baby I will never let go And I say hi to my baby Just left the crib im getting high with my baby, woee Go to the mall wit my baby I be spendin money all that on my baby, woee Im like shorty call my phone We gonna cop this gra** before you walk out the door I juss wanna chill Gotta find someone to roll Not married to the molly So we got that loud tho She my A1 We been shaggin since 6 years old She my Day 1 Let her come into my home We trynna stack up Gonna watch them bands grow Gonna finish school Then we gonna blow Gettin money in the streets Let out nuts hang low I swear i love my A1 How she puff the blunt, yoo Hit the crib we smokin blunts on the floor n***as juss fakin But we makin it tho In love wit my baby I will never let go We stay smokin dope we could be the plug, woee My A1, Tinka rollin sh** after 4 Run up to ya spouse Took her ring to the store Cuz we ain't scared of nun we-we-we ain't scared of nun And I say hi to my baby Just left the crib im getting high with my baby, woee I go to the mall wit my baby I be spendin money all that on my baby, woee Im like shorty call my phone We gonna cop this gra** before you walk out the door I juss wanna chill Gotta find someone to roll Not married to the molly But we got that loud tho She my A1 We been shaggin since 6 years old She my Day 1 Let her come into my home We trynna stack up Gonna watch them bands tho Gonna finish school Then we gonna blow Gettin money in the streets Let out nuts hang low I swear i love my A1 How she Puff the blunt, yoo Hit the crib we smokin blunts on the floor n***as juss fakin But we makin it tho In love wit my baby I will never let go We stay smokin dope we could be the plug, woee My A1, Tinka rollin sh** after 4 Run up to ya spouse Took her ring to the store Cuz we ain't scared of nun we-we-we ain't scared of nun