Trap Money Remix Lyrics - Gucci Mane

1 [Chorus 2X: Gucci Mane]

2 I got trap money, I got trap-I got trap [2X]

3 I got 20 for a show, but it's really rap money

4 20 for a hoe and that's really trap money

5 [B.A.]

6 B.A.!!

7 Blue lights flashin, checkin out my mansion

8 Gangster so flashy, Louis Vuitton magnum

9 How he out here swaggin? Dat be what they askin

10 I drop the white crease, call it dope boy magic

11 Dopeology, you should take one of my classes

12 Hit me in the hood, red carpet, pants saggin

13 Rob you on Front Street in 75 classic

14 My potnahs know I'm good in the hood besides rappin

15 I got trap money cabin, it's 30 if you askin

16 D trap money lavish, ain't gotta make it rappin

17 Fruity bezel the cabbage, them country niggaz taxin

18 Ballin like Maverick, blowin loud in the traffic

19 I robbed a nigga twosie in some Rap Lord fashion

20 Say young'n in the hood, I'm a trap money addict

21 Cartier glasses, you see that I got money

22 I wake up early in the mornin I need me some trap money

23 [Chorus]

24 [Mook]

25 Mook!

26 20 Benz back, you see a nigga, that's my pack money

27 Look I ain't got no record deal so no it ain't no rap money

28 You see the stack in my jeans, I can't fit no rubber band

29 22 on cents, I'ma wrap it 'round them

30 And first I unload the tractor, bust 'em out the wrapper

31 Get 'em to my trappers and they bring me back them rat chicks

32 Bust off goin fast, you can call it cheetah girl

33 When I get the panky you know I'm water whippin her

34 No top on the whip, tank top Louis V

35 You can call me tank top cause all I do is wifebeat

36 Talkin smart on the phone, price just gone up

37 Take it or leave it homeboy, either way I give a fuck

38 Pot cold, LB's, kush by the O-Z's

39 Yeah I sell 'em for the low and get 'em for the dirt cheap

40 Get in just how you want, I'm a walkin trap sto'

41 Well connected nigga courtesy of my amigos

42 Flyin down 20 East, trunk full of dirty birdies

43 In the middle of the drought we let them bitches fly for 30

44 In the kitchen cuttin work I gotta do my two-step

45 Yeah I'm bad leg trappin, bring it to your front stop

46 Now I'm on Y-65, just got off I-10

47 In the handicap van, fill it up with midgets man

48 I mean the good I know is show and it ain't come from rappin money

49 Ten bands, all tens, nigga that's my trap money

50 [Chorus]