Album: The Real Uzi (2014)

Trappin Work

[Hook:]
Trappin' work, bando
Money callin, bank roll
Always ballin', I flex o
I got all this damn dough
I got all this damn dough
I got all this damn dough
I got all this damn dough
I got all this damn dough

[Verse 1 - Lil Uzi:]
[?] nigga
[?] nigga
[?]
He said that nigga
Take her from my block
That be a lie
I pull out the strap
With infrared beam
And turn that bitch nigga to cyclops
Jesus please
Wheres the praying has all cause they grip
Gotcha main bitch all on Lil Uzi dick
I whip and I whip
I sip and I sip
Coronating some bitches on my pack
Now they all up in my mitt
I'm a ride up in the semi
I just talked to Kur
Now he riding out with me kickin'
Indoor if you owe me all the bitches
Clip niggas sell that old hoe like a 50 piece
Bitch nigga tendencies
You not afraid of me
You are not one of me
You are my enemy
Get in that chopper got bitch on me
That bitch gon block me
I kick in that shit with the squad
Like we playing soccer
I'm getting that money, to a fifty and hundred
I'm trappin and trappin
These niggas look at me like I am their father

[Hook:]
Trappin' work, bando
Money callin, bank roll
Always ballin', I flex o
I got all this damn dough
I got all this damn dough
I got all this damn dough
I got all this damn dough
I got all this damn dough

[Verse 2 - Kur:]
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