Need no stylist
Bussin out the rackies in my pocket
F*ck a wallet
Got lil shawty makin bank deposits
That carbon
Early mornin trappin thru the darkness
Bad bitch in my trap hawkin
I'm a stoner when I pull up I just park it
F*ck the rental I just ash it on the carpet
Run up then I lay low
I just need mo queso
Takin shots thats fatal
Bring that to the table
Im just being honest
Shawty cant make no promise
Know a young nigga is timeless
I just sit back rewind it
Trappin out the college
Been gettin guala
High fashion like I'm at the gala
Need no stylist
Bussin out the rackies in my pocket
F*ck a wallet
Got lil shawty makin bank deposits
That carbon
Early mornin trappin' thru the darkness
Bad bitch in my trap hawkin
She a freak but, that's why I can't love hoes
No feelings, so I put that in the solo
All these hoes and I feel like they on go mode
Getting money now they riding like the metro
Smoking presidential, riding foreign cars
Got a pack smoking thraxx, feel like I'm on mars
Out in Cali with a bad bitch from Calabasas, yuh yuh
She a freak but, that's why I can't love hoes
No feelings, so I put that in the solo
All these hoes and I swear they all on go mode
Getting money now they riding like the metro
Like the metro
Like the metro
B
All of my diamonds they wet
Had to go get me a check
Feel like I'm drowning in tech
All I been seeing is red
Been on the road, I feel like the walking dead
These niggas acting like feds
I just might flood the baguettes
Put that on the set, yuh yuh
Need no stylist
Bussin out the rackies in my pocket
F*ck a wallet
Got lil shawty makin bank deposits
That carbon
Early mornin trappin thru the darkness
Bad bitch in my trap hawkin
In my trap hawkin, yuh
In my trap hawkin
Juug! JUUG
Yeah, B
Siid - TrapHawkin (feat. Juugboii) Lyrics
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Need no stylist
Bussin out the rackies in my pocket
F*ck a wallet
Got lil shawty makin bank deposits
That carbon
Early mornin trappin thru the darkness
Bad bitch in my trap hawkin
I'm a stoner when I pull up I just park it
F*ck the rental I just ash it on the carpet
Run up then I lay low
I just need mo queso
Takin shots thats fatal
Bring that to the table
Im just being honest
Shawty cant make no promise
Know a young nigga is timeless
I just sit back rewind it
Trappin out the college
Been gettin guala
High fashion like I'm at the gala
Need no stylist
Bussin out the rackies in my pocket
F*ck a wallet
Got lil shawty makin bank deposits
That carbon
Early mornin trappin' thru the darkness
Bad bitch in my trap hawkin
She a freak but, that's why I can't love hoes
No feelings, so I put that in the solo
All these hoes and I feel like they on go mode
Getting money now they riding like the metro
Smoking presidential, riding foreign cars
Got a pack smoking thraxx, feel like I'm on mars
Out in Cali with a bad bitch from Calabasas, yuh yuh
She a freak but, that's why I can't love hoes
No feelings, so I put that in the solo
All these hoes and I swear they all on go mode
Getting money now they riding like the metro
Like the metro
Like the metro
B
All of my diamonds they wet
Had to go get me a check
Feel like I'm drowning in tech
All I been seeing is red
Been on the road, I feel like the walking dead
These niggas acting like feds
I just might flood the baguettes
Put that on the set, yuh yuh
Need no stylist
Bussin out the rackies in my pocket
F*ck a wallet
Got lil shawty makin bank deposits
That carbon
Early mornin trappin thru the darkness
Bad bitch in my trap hawkin
In my trap hawkin, yuh
In my trap hawkin
Juug! JUUG
Yeah, B
Bussin out the rackies in my pocket
F*ck a wallet
Got lil shawty makin bank deposits
That carbon
Early mornin trappin thru the darkness
Bad bitch in my trap hawkin
I'm a stoner when I pull up I just park it
F*ck the rental I just ash it on the carpet
Run up then I lay low
I just need mo queso
Takin shots thats fatal
Bring that to the table
Im just being honest
Shawty cant make no promise
Know a young nigga is timeless
I just sit back rewind it
Trappin out the college
Been gettin guala
High fashion like I'm at the gala
Need no stylist
Bussin out the rackies in my pocket
F*ck a wallet
Got lil shawty makin bank deposits
That carbon
Early mornin trappin' thru the darkness
Bad bitch in my trap hawkin
She a freak but, that's why I can't love hoes
No feelings, so I put that in the solo
All these hoes and I feel like they on go mode
Getting money now they riding like the metro
Smoking presidential, riding foreign cars
Got a pack smoking thraxx, feel like I'm on mars
Out in Cali with a bad bitch from Calabasas, yuh yuh
She a freak but, that's why I can't love hoes
No feelings, so I put that in the solo
All these hoes and I swear they all on go mode
Getting money now they riding like the metro
Like the metro
Like the metro
B
All of my diamonds they wet
Had to go get me a check
Feel like I'm drowning in tech
All I been seeing is red
Been on the road, I feel like the walking dead
These niggas acting like feds
I just might flood the baguettes
Put that on the set, yuh yuh
Need no stylist
Bussin out the rackies in my pocket
F*ck a wallet
Got lil shawty makin bank deposits
That carbon
Early mornin trappin thru the darkness
Bad bitch in my trap hawkin
In my trap hawkin, yuh
In my trap hawkin
Juug! JUUG
Yeah, B
Writer: Bishop Hernandez
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