Sugar Trap (Explicit)
Rico Nasty"Sugar Trap (Explicit)" is a song by Rico Nasty, released in 2017 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:13 long and contains 63 lines and 486 words.
Lyrics
0:11Oh yeah
0:13Welcome to my sugar trap
0:17Welcome to my sugar trap
0:20Welcome to my sugar trap
0:23Welcome to my sugar trap
0:27Welcome to my sugar trap
0:31Welcome to my sugar trap
0:34Welcome to my sugar trap
0:37Welcome to my sugar trap
0:40Yeah yeah
0:41Yeah yeah
0:42We got og we got powder
0:43We got choppers and flowers
0:45If you scared go call the oops
0:47Cause we don not welcome no cowards
0:49We keeps sticks and when we spray it s like a cinnamon shower
0:52You d think it s diesel in the trap
0:55Cause all we smoking is sour
0:56I remember being broke I used to dream about power
0:59Now it s b**ches in the trap and they do what I desire
1:03They can tell I'm on my s**not cause all I put out is fire
1:07These b**ches wearing hand me downs while i m wearing designer
1:10And I bet your ni**a know me I might be his supplier
1:13Sugar trap I am on a mag that s why you b**ches all sour
1:16Always keep a pretty strap because it match my attire
1:20She wanna hate me so bad but secretly admires
1:24Welcome to my sugar trap
1:27Welcome to my sugar trap
1:30Welcome to my sugar trap
1:34Welcome to my sugar trap
1:37Welcome to my sugar trap
1:41Welcome to my sugar trap
1:44Welcome to my sugar trap
1:48Welcome to my sugar trap
1:51You are not welcome in the trap if you are not getting no money
1:55Broke a** niggas be so quick to try to take something from me
1:59We are not chefs up in this b**ch but b**ch we stay with them onions
2:02You know that we don not follow rules
2:04Do what we what we don not suffer
2:06See them hollows hit the ammo
2:08We don not bleed but we dumping
2:10My b**ches always with the s**ts
2:12So don not think about jumping
2:13Got money all around the house
2:15They know that we up to something
2:17These hoes be acting all hard but they soft as a muffin
2:20I are not wanna pull your card but I know you be bluffing
2:24We are not in here baking cakes b**ches pounds in the oven
2:27Niggas love fake trapping you are not getting no money
2:31If we want it we gon take it run up on em they running
2:35You are not never bust no heat b**ch I was raised in the jungle
2:38Mix the sugar with the trap they think that I am up to something
2:42Got this s**not all on my own are not need nobody for nothing
2:45How you expect to eat and you don not even know how to hustle
2:49Yeah yeah
2:49Welcome to my sugar trap
2:52Welcome to my sugar trap
2:55Welcome to my sugar trap
2:58Welcome to my sugar trap
3:02Welcome to my sugar trap
3:05Welcome to my sugar trap
3:09Welcome to my sugar trap
3:13Welcome to my sugar trap
Oh yeah Welcome to my sugar trap Welcome to my sugar trap Welcome to my sugar trap Welcome to my sugar trap Welcome to my sugar trap Welcome to my sugar trap Welcome to my sugar trap Welcome to my sugar trap Yeah yeah Yeah yeah We got og we got powder We got choppers and flowers If you scared go call the oops Cause we don not welcome no cowards We keeps sticks and when we spray it s like a cinnamon shower You d think it s diesel in the trap Cause all we smoking is sour I remember being broke I used to dream about power Now it s b**ches in the trap and they do what I desire They can tell I'm on my s**not cause all I put out is fire These b**ches wearing hand me downs while i m wearing designer And I bet your ni**a know me I might be his supplier Sugar trap I am on a mag that s why you b**ches all sour Always keep a pretty strap because it match my attire She wanna hate me so bad but secretly admires Welcome to my sugar trap Welcome to my sugar trap Welcome to my sugar trap Welcome to my sugar trap Welcome to my sugar trap Welcome to my sugar trap Welcome to my sugar trap Welcome to my sugar trap You are not welcome in the trap if you are not getting no money Broke a** niggas be so quick to try to take something from me We are not chefs up in this b**ch but b**ch we stay with them onions You know that we don not follow rules Do what we what we don not suffer See them hollows hit the ammo We don not bleed but we dumping My b**ches always with the s**ts So don not think about jumping Got money all around the house They know that we up to something These hoes be acting all hard but they soft as a muffin I are not wanna pull your card but I know you be bluffing We are not in here baking cakes b**ches pounds in the oven Niggas love fake trapping you are not getting no money If we want it we gon take it run up on em they running You are not never bust no heat b**ch I was raised in the jungle Mix the sugar with the trap they think that I am up to something Got this s**not all on my own are not need nobody for nothing How you expect to eat and you don not even know how to hustle Yeah yeah Welcome to my sugar trap Welcome to my sugar trap Welcome to my sugar trap Welcome to my sugar trap Welcome to my sugar trap Welcome to my sugar trap Welcome to my sugar trap Welcome to my sugar trap
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