T.I. - Trap Back Jumpin lyrics

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Hook:

It's time to get trap back jumpin

get shit and back poppin

oh copin, oh I show this sucka nigga how it go

I show you how to move a lot of flow

nigga say they loud but they lie

so it's time to get trap back jumpin,

get shit back poppin bitch

hey who that say I got the shit

hey bitch who you know I hide the dick, this is

I'll show you how to do the shit

They tryin to getting bricks out of that bag

put that scale back on the deck

seat that vision we on the stole

next to the bake saw the pirate

drop that war out off that pilot

let it boy love and get high

then whippin good but your real life there there hide trip a little bit

you get may paper off of that yeah ayo

and jazzin bout of the bandano

your bitch is fuck when I say so plus got hair plus of my pay roll

this bank get home where we don't play

violate me and this will be your day

catch a nigga coming out of the DOA

hit em with the chopper leave be your A

you can play with niggas not me okay?

the mother niggas sucker I'm a G okay?

see I can't G I G okay?

respect that shit and you will be okay

let get it straight one cent for all

I run this shit ball none to y'all

and now I wanna y'all nigga picking to me

can't none of y'all take this city for me

ten years off and I'm still tight

I have fast and they still like

you keep trap shit wehn I feel like

you dope boy know what a..lie

DeNiro our filos, big bank rows don't see lows

oozes makes zeros here we go

Hook:

It's time to get trap back jumpin

get shit and back poppin

oh copin, oh I show this sucka nigga how it go

I show you how to move a lot of flow

nigga say they loud but they lie

so it's time to get trap back jumpin,

get shit back poppin bitch

hey who that say I got the shit

hey bitch who you know I hide the dick, this is

I'll show you how to do the shit

It's time to put that work back in the stash box

but that real corn they slare

hit that high way from bout five day they come back and get paid

got head corners and whole thing Chevrolets and them go things

got Rolex, you got Benzes then the solo for the cocaine

it's cold game but it's cool though

work it gone and I move low, won't sick on and it's too low

you got twenty..yeah here you go

I got big whips so sick y'all and big sweets about six roll

your shit had oh yeah bro, that shit drop won't say much

platinum all in my wall dough, crib big like a moll dough

I'm doing numbers like call all, plus more money I call you

my house worth your whole life, your condos my own ice

you niggas barely in first class I charge the G for..

can't tell me shit homie down here I'm good as it get homie

ain't nobody got shit homie, I'm a little nigga but I'm big homie

I'm big homie do big shit, you know work up I kick shit

rap farm but don't fork it then I'm back ferry got more brick

[Hook:]

It's time to get them pre-pay and them metro

get activated talk in cold, open here we got big blow

next dope pounds of that petro

we getting dough off anything, got activism if you sippin lean

I'm scritch pears and Moly even got hair run if you bout it

shawty my shut open the all night, got blossed the whole white

don't like me that's alright, come fight me yeah nigga yeah right

and nigga getting wrong and getting dare right

we get asshole them, all about my cat flow,

your new bitch with my last hoe,

I got six list in my main box, six pack under my tape top

I got a snoot know to get six shots

nigga try me I think not, my tempo bad I might blink out

bust a nigga before can't even think about

what I got to lose if he bust a move

well I got to do what I got to do

try rollin, poppin always selling something

you got it if you want it and whatever for the money

all my grind ain't lie, for the Prada from a dmie up

they know what I find at, do you know what the time for

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