TRAPMANIA LYRICS » BIC FIZZLE Feat. GUCCI MANE & COOTIE : The Trapmania Lyrics / Trapmania Song Lyrics by BiC Fizzle Feat. Gucci Mane & Cootie is the Latest English Song of 2021. The Trapmania Song is Sung by BiC Fizzle Feat. Gucci Mane & Cootie. The Trapmania Song Lyrics is Written by Gucci Mane, Cootie, BiC Fizzle & Tay Keith. The Trapmania is Released on 10th August, 2021. The Trapmania Song is Presented by Gucci Mane.
Trapmania Song Details :
Song | Trapmania |
Singer | BiC Fizzle |
Also Featuring | Gucci Mane, Cootie |
Lyrics | Gucci Mane, Cootie, BiC Fizzle & Tay Keith |
Release Date | 10th August, 2021 |
Language | English (Rap) |
Label | Gucci Mane |
TRAPMANIA LYRICS » BiC FIZZLE Feat. GUCCI MANE & COOTIE
Tay Keith, Fuck These Niggas Up (1017)
(So Icey Boys)
(That Boy Fizzle)
870, Trench Baby,
You Know The Struggle Raised Me
Being Broke Ain’t Turned Me Down,
That Shit Just Got Me Motivated
I Breathe Loud, Got On My Shit
And Put My Foot On All My Haters
Money Stackin’ Up In Layers,
Look Like I Play For The Lakers
We Gon’ Fu*k From 9 To 5
Like This Your Job Or I’ma Trade Ya
I Won’t Waste None Of Your Time Or Mine,
I’d Rather Chase Some Paper
Trappin’ Too Hard In The Hood,
I’m Gettin’ Complaints From All The Neighbors
Like, “That Young Nigga Too Hot Out Here,
He Got So Many Flavors”
I Worked Hard For What I Got,
So I Won’t Let No Nigga Take It
Water Mix With My Phantom Pot,
It Got Me Movin’ Like The Matrix
Know This Shit 1k 4l, See,
We Got Millions On The Table
.223 Find Our Traces,
Cross That Line And Fizzle Face It
Cootie
(Shh, Who’s That?)
It’s The Cooter
Grab The Fork And Twerk It, Twist It,
Twirl It Like Some Noodles
I’m A Big Dog, Fuck I Look Like Runnin’
With Some Poodles?
You Might Think This Was A Poolhall,
Just Look At All These Shooters
It’s A Celebration, Bitch,
Another Trapper Mania
My Ho Jealous, Bruh,
I Think My Plug Even Hatin’
I’m Tired Of Niggas Fu*kin’ Up,
Then Cryin’ ’cause They Can’t Pay Me
They Don’t Know Who Did It,
But The Nigga Family Still Hate Me
You Can’t Tell Us Nothin’, Bitch,
You See We Made It Out Them Trenches
In The Game Ballin’ Hard, Bitch,
We Finally Off Them Benches
The Caption Read, “We Winnin’,
With The Trophy On The Ending
My Girl Jealous, Said The Glock
Get More Attention Than Extended
I Can Show You How To Flip
A Fifty To A Million
I Got The Midas Touch, They Say
I’m Somethin’ Like A Magician
I Dropped The Top, I’m Chillin’,
Now My Car Ain’t Got No Ceiling
Don’t Put Your Hands On Guwop
Or Your Limbs Won’t Have No Feeling
Ceo ’bout Business,
It Been Blushin’ ’bout This Pendant
And You Can’t Work The Brown
Unless You Gon’ Stand On The Business
I Can’t Take You Serious,
It’s All Fiction In Your Lyrics
Your Rap So Fu*kin’ Cap,
Not Even Your Partner Wanna Hear It
Straight From Arkansas,
Just Gave These Young Niggas A Chance
And How You Call Them Country
When My Young Niggas Got Bands?
We Ballin’ In Miami, Yeah,
I’m Rockin’ With The Clan
And I Can’t Do No Dancin’,
All This Money In My Pants
Gucci..
Haah….
Written by : Gucci Mane, Cootie, BiC Fizzle & Tay Keith