Trap Pat - Int lyrics

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Trap Pat - Int lyrics

Skit:Old pimp: Im going to put you on your feet again Your going to have a bankroll so big,when you walk down the street its going to look like your pockets got the lumps Goldie: I never pockets like that before Old pimp: Remember, a pimp is only as good as his product,see, and his product are women Now you gotta go out there and get the best ones you can find And you gotta work them broads like nobody has ever worked them before And never forget! Anybody can control a womans body, but the key is to control her mind See pimpins' big business and its been going on since the beginning of time And its going to continued straight ahead until somebody up there turns the lights off this small planet Can you dig it? Goldie:Yea, yea I can dig it [Hook] Im going to the top Tell these rappers to get low Riding through the city Wit a girl she a nympho When I die Bury me in gold like a pharaoh Gotta get this Cash Yea, mucho dinero And I know this go But this is just the intro[4X] [Trap Pat Verse 1] My rap is the gun The mic is the scope The pen the bullet I'm coming for the globe And now you know I'm about to blow Tell these rappers get low Before I come like a thief in the night I'm chiefin the green And I stealing the light And if you want beef Ya grieving tonight Hate on me? My light you ignite Nah f them, its time to get it I got b**hes, tell my man's to film it Im Relentless, vicious, and on a mission To defeat these beats but that is a given For me they download, for you they ain't listen And yea I've been sinning But I'm still a christian This ain't a Gospel Just part of my vision And if I get off track Lord forgive me I've been on hold But now its time to go Now I'm about to blow I'm going around the globe And tell everybody But everybody know That I'm about to get em k** em with the Ride with a girl something like a nympho Gotta get this money what you think I'm in it for? Started with rap ended in a tour Started with the trap ,dont trap no more I rap on tracks , i stack my dough Hit the show then hit em wit the flow The girls come out start t**n on the floor And I keep it Gucci Tell them swing my door [Hook] Im going to the top Tell these rappers to get low Riding through the city Wit a girl she a nympho When I die Bury me in gold like a pharaoh Gotta get this Cash Yea, mucho dinero And I know this go But this is just the intro[4X] [Trap Pat Verse 2] Since I got some fame And nothing really change Just alot more money And girls screaming my name Got dough to make it pop And dough to make it rain And when its time to drop I show them I'm the man Smoking Mary Jane I feel no pain With a mic in dark night I'm bruce Wayne In the light I spark that bomb Hussein I used to trap pack, not crack c**aine Ive made mistakes won't do it again And now I pray until I see change But life is good I can't complain Shoutout psteezie gotta maintain Ive been on a hunt gotta toll another blunt Where the Loud at but I already got enough Ain't even tryna stunt and even trying front That I'm still thanking God he gives me everything I want Might ride to DC, home of the go go Wizards yellow bricks, got the dorthy and todo So See Me now then in a Lambo 4 door Riding through my city like Santa with the hoho's Ain't solo she up and down like a pogo She tried to take a photo told her that's a no no Austin powers you know I got the mojo And my minds sick, but my rhymes is loco [Hook] Im going to the top Tell these rappers to get low Riding through the city Wit a girl she a nympho When I die Bury me in gold like a pharaoh Gotta get this Cash Yea, mucho dinero And I know this go But this is just the intro[4X]