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Trap City Video (MV)




Performed By: Bgoat
Language: English
Length: 3:28
Written by: William Fox




Bgoat - Trap City Lyrics
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Goat
Trap city bitch trap trap city bitch
Trap city bitch trap trap city bitch
Say it with ya chest
I said say it with ya Goddamn chest
Your boys a bop
Always been on top
Never been a homie hopper
Bitch you need to stop
I'm the realest
That means your a chop
Rinding through your city and they screaming I'm HOT
I bite you Mike Tyson style
Slap you up and down
Yea I Ike'd now
Fly like a butterfly
Sting like a bee
Mayweather hands
Beat the pussy up like Ali
I like them Puerto Rican Joseline style
Hernandez little violent now
Smoke hella weed Bob Marley wow
With the twisted up dreads we the culture ya
Your neck work is your best worth
Have you dripping up and down
But let you come first
Open up them legs boo
Bring out the worse you
Reverse you
69
Make you squirt too
Line after line wake up when it sunny
Got to flip these bricks, to get this money
Smoked hella weed ain't shit funny
High like Lamar waking up with Some bunnies
I'm in the church
I'm In the pues
Goat be making money moves
Controversial like the barbs
Got you throwing bloody shoes
Controversial like the barbs
Got you throwing bloody shoes
Tongues real slick it stay
In my lyrics
Come closely it might be you I really
Diss
I'm goin to hit you with a hit
Right after another hit
Cover up your dome you'll never catch the diss
No Gucci on my hip
Pick a pint
Pick a fifth
To anyone talking slick
To the dome
Another hit
We plead the fifth
Maga supports are really some clits
And they can really kiss
No need to say it
Just know it's another another diss
Black power raise our fist
Whakanda Forever lit
We free let's do our splits
Stick together we can't resist
The movement all year
Juneteenth all year
Ladies no perm
Fellas no fear
Now cheers to the final diss
To the clits talking slick
Can kiss below the hips
Matter of fact lick the tip
Trap city bitch trap trap city bitch
I'm riding clean through your City city city bitch
Trap city bitch trap trap city bitch GOAT trap trap city bitch
My flow so nasty I'm a mixtures of the greatest
Coming to my table fast
You better be my waitress
Ohio bread fed yea
I'm thicker then some Haitians
I'm not from queens
Never played with crazy Jamaicans
I keep a choppa below the hip
You scream when I put the tip in
I'm the Lauren on your heels
No Sister act without no pill
I'm the Lauren on your heels
No Sister act without no pill
Tell them goat only carry large bills
Only signing large deals
Kash Doll
Ice me out a large MILS
Tell them goat only carry large bills
Only signing large deals
Kash Doll
Ice me out a large MILS
Trap city bitch trap trap city bitch
I'm riding clean through your City city city bitch
Trap city bitch trap trap city bitch GOAT trap trap city bitch
They steal your raps
Steal your flows
They will take your team
Even if they fold
But
We solid though
I'm running to the bank
I own my masters hoe
Your on fans only just to book a show
You don't want to see me
You don't want this smoke
You took my style
Took my dreams
Even tried to shoot at my spleen
To be supreme
Trap city bitch trap trap city bitch
I'm riding clean through your City city city bitch
Trap city bitch trap trap city bitch GOAT trap trap city bitch
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Goat
Trap city bitch trap trap city bitch
Trap city bitch trap trap city bitch
Say it with ya chest
I said say it with ya Goddamn chest
Your boys a bop
Always been on top
Never been a homie hopper
Bitch you need to stop
I'm the realest
That means your a chop
Rinding through your city and they screaming I'm HOT
I bite you Mike Tyson style
Slap you up and down
Yea I Ike'd now
Fly like a butterfly
Sting like a bee
Mayweather hands
Beat the pussy up like Ali
I like them Puerto Rican Joseline style
Hernandez little violent now
Smoke hella weed Bob Marley wow
With the twisted up dreads we the culture ya
Your neck work is your best worth
Have you dripping up and down
But let you come first
Open up them legs boo
Bring out the worse you
Reverse you
69
Make you squirt too
Line after line wake up when it sunny
Got to flip these bricks, to get this money
Smoked hella weed ain't shit funny
High like Lamar waking up with Some bunnies
I'm in the church
I'm In the pues
Goat be making money moves
Controversial like the barbs
Got you throwing bloody shoes
Controversial like the barbs
Got you throwing bloody shoes
Tongues real slick it stay
In my lyrics
Come closely it might be you I really
Diss
I'm goin to hit you with a hit
Right after another hit
Cover up your dome you'll never catch the diss
No Gucci on my hip
Pick a pint
Pick a fifth
To anyone talking slick
To the dome
Another hit
We plead the fifth
Maga supports are really some clits
And they can really kiss
No need to say it
Just know it's another another diss
Black power raise our fist
Whakanda Forever lit
We free let's do our splits
Stick together we can't resist
The movement all year
Juneteenth all year
Ladies no perm
Fellas no fear
Now cheers to the final diss
To the clits talking slick
Can kiss below the hips
Matter of fact lick the tip
Trap city bitch trap trap city bitch
I'm riding clean through your City city city bitch
Trap city bitch trap trap city bitch GOAT trap trap city bitch
My flow so nasty I'm a mixtures of the greatest
Coming to my table fast
You better be my waitress
Ohio bread fed yea
I'm thicker then some Haitians
I'm not from queens
Never played with crazy Jamaicans
I keep a choppa below the hip
You scream when I put the tip in
I'm the Lauren on your heels
No Sister act without no pill
I'm the Lauren on your heels
No Sister act without no pill
Tell them goat only carry large bills
Only signing large deals
Kash Doll
Ice me out a large MILS
Tell them goat only carry large bills
Only signing large deals
Kash Doll
Ice me out a large MILS
Trap city bitch trap trap city bitch
I'm riding clean through your City city city bitch
Trap city bitch trap trap city bitch GOAT trap trap city bitch
They steal your raps
Steal your flows
They will take your team
Even if they fold
But
We solid though
I'm running to the bank
I own my masters hoe
Your on fans only just to book a show
You don't want to see me
You don't want this smoke
You took my style
Took my dreams
Even tried to shoot at my spleen
To be supreme
Trap city bitch trap trap city bitch
I'm riding clean through your City city city bitch
Trap city bitch trap trap city bitch GOAT trap trap city bitch
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Writer: William Fox
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