Trap Star (Explicit)
Young Jeezy"Trap Star (Explicit)" is a song by Young Jeezy, released in 2005 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:24 long and contains 85 lines and 548 words.
Lyrics
0:11I'm a T R A P S T A R
0:14Got the city on lock
0:15Big shoes on the car
0:16And she likes it ay and she likes it
0:21Got the city on smash
0:23Streets on click clock
0:25Eighty grand just to see the Jacob go tick tock
0:27I'm so materialistic so well connected
0:31Just ask about it so well respected
0:33Run the streets all day
0:34I don't get no sleep
0:35Eat at Spondivits four times a week
0:39Bucket of crab legs
0:39Slick had the lobsters
0:41I'm the real deal these other niggaz impostors
0:44Popping Gold Bond
0:45Yeah I took those sips
0:4750 in the trunk yeah
0:48I took those trips
0:50Keep the white girl
0:50Yeah forever my lady
0:52Two grand flat get ya four and a baby c'mon
0:55I'm a T R A P S T A R
0:58Got the streets on lock big shoes on the car
1:00And she likes it and she likes it
1:06I'm a T R A P S T A R
1:09Keep Barney in the Sweets
1:10Copt groups from the bar
1:11And she likes it and she likes it
1:17Slide through the hood
1:18Just to check my dough
1:20Trap-star fresh from head to toe
1:23From toe to ear the kicks match the cap
1:25Black T-shirt yeah it match the strap
1:28The stones in the watch
1:29Yeah they match the chain
1:31New Jordans on his feet
1:32Snowman's the name
1:33Fresh out the paint shop threw the fo's on it
1:37Now the Chevy got Lamborghini doors on it
1:39Mix the Grey Goose with the cranberry juices
1:42Ni**a can't you tell I really sold those deuces
1:45The squares are white
1:46The tape is black
1:47The wait is over the real is back
1:50I'm a T R A P S T A R
1:53Got the streets on lock
1:54Big shoes on the car
1:56And she likes it and she likes it
2:01I'm a T R A P S T A R
2:04Keep Barney in the Sweets
2:05Copt groups from the bar
2:07And she likes it and she likes it
2:13Lil' momma wanna holla at a pimp
2:15My money true straight
2:16I don't walk witta limp
2:18It ain't hard girl just use ya head
2:20Slices stacked up
2:21I got Colonial bread
2:24Now she off the chain yeah
2:25She so erotic
2:26Purple Mango yeah it's so exotic
2:29No punch lines no riddles
2:32I'm talking white squares with
2:33The steps in the middle
2:35You know me take the good with the bad
2:38Can't complain the Porsche came with the rag
2:41And the chopper came with extra clips
2:42So when you niggaz outta line we can extra flip
2:45I'm a T R A P S T A R
2:48Got the streets on lock
2:49Big shoes on the car
2:51And she likes it and she likes it
2:57I'm a T R A P S T A R
2:59Keep Barney in the Sweets
3:00Copt groups from the bar
3:02And she likes it and she likes it
3:08I'm a T R A P S T A R
3:10Got the streets on lock
3:12Big shoes on the car
3:13And she likes it and she likes it
3:19I'm a T R A P S T A R
3:21Keep Barney in the Sweets
3:23Copt groups from the bar
3:24And she likes it and she likes it
I'm a T R A P S T A R Got the city on lock Big shoes on the car And she likes it ay and she likes it Got the city on smash Streets on click clock Eighty grand just to see the Jacob go tick tock I'm so materialistic so well connected Just ask about it so well respected Run the streets all day I don't get no sleep Eat at Spondivits four times a week Bucket of crab legs Slick had the lobsters I'm the real deal these other niggaz impostors Popping Gold Bond Yeah I took those sips 50 in the trunk yeah I took those trips Keep the white girl Yeah forever my lady Two grand flat get ya four and a baby c'mon I'm a T R A P S T A R Got the streets on lock big shoes on the car And she likes it and she likes it I'm a T R A P S T A R Keep Barney in the Sweets Copt groups from the bar And she likes it and she likes it Slide through the hood Just to check my dough Trap-star fresh from head to toe From toe to ear the kicks match the cap Black T-shirt yeah it match the strap The stones in the watch Yeah they match the chain New Jordans on his feet Snowman's the name Fresh out the paint shop threw the fo's on it Now the Chevy got Lamborghini doors on it Mix the Grey Goose with the cranberry juices Ni**a can't you tell I really sold those deuces The squares are white The tape is black The wait is over the real is back I'm a T R A P S T A R Got the streets on lock Big shoes on the car And she likes it and she likes it I'm a T R A P S T A R Keep Barney in the Sweets Copt groups from the bar And she likes it and she likes it Lil' momma wanna holla at a pimp My money true straight I don't walk witta limp It ain't hard girl just use ya head Slices stacked up I got Colonial bread Now she off the chain yeah She so erotic Purple Mango yeah it's so exotic No punch lines no riddles I'm talking white squares with The steps in the middle You know me take the good with the bad Can't complain the Porsche came with the rag And the chopper came with extra clips So when you niggaz outta line we can extra flip I'm a T R A P S T A R Got the streets on lock Big shoes on the car And she likes it and she likes it I'm a T R A P S T A R Keep Barney in the Sweets Copt groups from the bar And she likes it and she likes it I'm a T R A P S T A R Got the streets on lock Big shoes on the car And she likes it and she likes it I'm a T R A P S T A R Keep Barney in the Sweets Copt groups from the bar And she likes it and she likes it
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