Lirik Lagu Trap Jump - Ken Carson
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Trap jump like Jordan, I mean the trap jumpin' like JaRecover when we done, spend the whole day at the spaHe ain't die yet, twin, he die, they gon' say it's my faultI fuck a bitch and forget it, I ice up my wrist, yeah, I'm havin' amnesiaNigga pillow talkin' these hoes, 'cause she play Ken Carson through her speakersLife's a game, I got cheat codes, I go Chrome Heart them cheetahsI put hoes in check, Nike, I give 'em three stripes, Adidas
I turn a zip to a quarter, a quarter to half, yeah, to a whole poundIf wanna you get down with a young bitch, if you ain't got a billion, then you can't get downI just been crackin' these seals and droppin' these ceilings, and makin' these soundsAin't callin' no shooter, you try it, I shoot up the buildin', I'm lettin' off roundsHuh, huh, I'm lettin' off roundsHuh, huh, I'm lettin' off roundsHuh, huh, I'm lettin' off roundsHuh, huh, I'm lettin' off roundsHuh, huh, I'm lettin' off roundsHuh, huh, I'm lettin' off roundsHuh, huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh, the SRT came with a widebody kickThick shit, that's a wide body bitch, Slick Rick, I'm in pirate modeI'm the one who put designers on that hoEd Hardy, I designed it, I'm a designer, put that lil' ho in designerNah, nah, we ain't havin' no stylist, you know I'm the finderWho you love? I need a reminderDo I love you? KindaI ain't fallin' in love with these hoesIs you fuckin' or what? Let me knowI ain't call you over here for nothin'I got G6 in the bluntWe can take off and get high at the same timeThat's yo' dawg? I'm shootin' the K9That AR-1 fire, it's gon' do somethin'I'm in the field with cleats and shoulder padsI know these niggas ain't gon' do nothin'Know she a freak, she tatted the side of her assI'm slide in it like a QBI ain't cuttin' no ties, this shit foreverThat means you mean somethin' to meI'm so fresh, I got on calf leather, cut, know ya pantsWar zone, stickin' with me, yeah, yeah, where the fuck you been?Where the fuck your chains at?Where the fuck the niggas I started with at?Where the fuck them broke ass bitches who was talkin' shit? They in the backIncognito, I'm ridin' a black truck CadillacAnd it's bullet proof, heaven shit, she think she heaven sent, but she sent from hellIf you want to go, I'll take you thereI'm aimin' at ya head, these niggas be shootin' in the air
Trap jump like Jordan, I mean the trap jumpin' like JaRecover when we done, spend the whole day at the spaHe ain't die yet, twin, he die, they gon' say it's my faultI fuck a bitch and forget it, I ice up my wrist, yeah, I'm havin' amnesiaNigga pillow talkin' these hoes, 'cause she play Ken Carson through her speakersLife's a game, I got cheat codes, I go Chrome Heart them cheetahs
I turn a zip to a quarter, a quarter to half, yeah, to a whole poundIf wanna you get down with a young bitch, if you ain't got a billion, then you can't get downI just been crackin' these seals and droppin' these ceilings, and makin' these soundsAin't callin' no shooter, you try it, I shoot up the buildin', I'm lettin' off roundsHuh, huh, I'm lettin' off roundsHuh, huh, I'm lettin' off roundsHuh, huh, I'm lettin' off roundsHuh, huh, I'm lettin' off roundsHuh, huh, I'm lettin' off roundsHuh, huh, I'm lettin' off roundsHuh, huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh, the SRT came with a widebody kickThick shit, that's a wide body bitch, Slick Rick, I'm in pirate modeI'm the one who put designers on that hoEd Hardy, I designed it, I'm a designer, put that lil' ho in designerNah, nah, we ain't havin' no stylist, you know I'm the finderWho you love? I need a reminderDo I love you? KindaI ain't fallin' in love with these hoesIs you fuckin' or what? Let me knowI ain't call you over here for nothin'I got G6 in the bluntWe can take off and get high at the same timeThat's yo' dawg? I'm shootin' the K9That AR-1 fire, it's gon' do somethin'I'm in the field with cleats and shoulder padsI know these niggas ain't gon' do nothin'Know she a freak, she tatted the side of her assI'm slide in it like a QBI ain't cuttin' no ties, this shit foreverThat means you mean somethin' to meI'm so fresh, I got on calf leather, cut, know ya pantsWar zone, stickin' with me, yeah, yeah, where the fuck you been?Where the fuck your chains at?Where the fuck the niggas I started with at?Where the fuck them broke ass bitches who was talkin' shit? They in the backIncognito, I'm ridin' a black truck CadillacAnd it's bullet proof, heaven shit, she think she heaven sent, but she sent from hellIf you want to go, I'll take you thereI'm aimin' at ya head, these niggas be shootin' in the air
Trap jump like Jordan, I mean the trap jumpin' like JaRecover when we done, spend the whole day at the spaHe ain't die yet, twin, he die, they gon' say it's my faultI fuck a bitch and forget it, I ice up my wrist, yeah, I'm havin' amnesiaNigga pillow talkin' these hoes, 'cause she play Ken Carson through her speakersLife's a game, I got cheat codes, I go Chrome Heart them cheetahs
