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!! Happy Trap Video (MV)




Performed By: BoBBy DiGiT$
Language: English
Length: 3:28
Written by: Kenta Banks, Robert McAndrew




BoBBy DiGiT$ - !! Happy Trap Lyrics
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This part of my life, this little part, is called happiness
I'm happy, happy trap, I'm happy, I'm happy, welcome to the happy trap
Welcome to the happy trap, we sellin' shirts and sellin' hats
We f*ckin' bitches from the back, it might be your bitch, matter of fact
She got that gag, I got my gag, just in case you don't know how to act
She gon' call the shots and I'ma listen, right
She gon' call me up and I'ma pull up if it's day or night
Okay, alright, she know that I'm Superman, I'm boutta sign
I'ma tell no lies, baby girl, you know it's always you and I
How we ride, how we ride, how we ride, ride or die, ride, ride or die, ride, yeah
How we ride, how we ride, how we ride, ride or die, ride, ride or die, ride, yeah
Broke my heart, penicillin' what I'm sippin' on, I'm trippin' on
You say you love me but you're always gone, don't call my phone, you see I'm on
Bitch, I'm sippin' Henny,
She mad at me
I ain't f*ckin' with your best friend, Wendy
Damn, I'm crazy, now I'm makin' money, floodin' on her daily like a lady
Why these niggas hatin' on me and my gang
We bought some chains for my mama, for my auntie, for my sister
Bought my granny a new Ferco, cause she like the way you feel her
I ain't playin' with no bitch ass nigga, yeah, you know I'm realer
Everybody out here talkin' bout they ape and they ain't gorilla, uh, yeah
We was swingin' tree to tree until we found the money tree
My mama so happy, I got her off that EBT
My whole family, they proud of me, so I bought them my prodigy
I wrote my own damn prophecy, and now these niggas copy me
No jockin' me, can't cop the steez
Bitch, I be movin' round with ease
My gang, they got that drip for sale
We designed it all by ourself
We got that drip, we got that drip
Yeah, we got that drip for sale
Autopilot on a whip, let this bitch drive itself
I been grindin' hard, workin' through a livin' hell
Mama need some Zephyr Dale, baby need some Enfamel
Investin' in crypto still, made a grip off crypto deals
If you knew the details, you might shit yourself
Grew up with no food up on the shelf
These days, we been livin' very well
I don't kiss and tell, she treat me like a Chippendale
Or like I got some dick for sale
Not sure if she really like me, it's hard to tell
My heart is cold and icy, it guard itself
She might be a little feisty, but me, I'm chill
She might be a little pricey, but I pay the bill
Yeah, she might try to fight me, but I got some skills
She got a attitude, I don't really care
They say look to kill, then why you always in the mirror
Gotta do, pay these bills, it's time for me to disappear
I'll be back in a couple of days, once you miss me here
Yeah, wish that you were here
Hey, hey, hey
I wish that you were here now
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
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This part of my life, this little part, is called happiness
I'm happy, happy trap, I'm happy, I'm happy, welcome to the happy trap
Welcome to the happy trap, we sellin' shirts and sellin' hats
We f*ckin' bitches from the back, it might be your bitch, matter of fact
She got that gag, I got my gag, just in case you don't know how to act
She gon' call the shots and I'ma listen, right
She gon' call me up and I'ma pull up if it's day or night
Okay, alright, she know that I'm Superman, I'm boutta sign
I'ma tell no lies, baby girl, you know it's always you and I
How we ride, how we ride, how we ride, ride or die, ride, ride or die, ride, yeah
How we ride, how we ride, how we ride, ride or die, ride, ride or die, ride, yeah
Broke my heart, penicillin' what I'm sippin' on, I'm trippin' on
You say you love me but you're always gone, don't call my phone, you see I'm on
Bitch, I'm sippin' Henny,
She mad at me
I ain't f*ckin' with your best friend, Wendy
Damn, I'm crazy, now I'm makin' money, floodin' on her daily like a lady
Why these niggas hatin' on me and my gang
We bought some chains for my mama, for my auntie, for my sister
Bought my granny a new Ferco, cause she like the way you feel her
I ain't playin' with no bitch ass nigga, yeah, you know I'm realer
Everybody out here talkin' bout they ape and they ain't gorilla, uh, yeah
We was swingin' tree to tree until we found the money tree
My mama so happy, I got her off that EBT
My whole family, they proud of me, so I bought them my prodigy
I wrote my own damn prophecy, and now these niggas copy me
No jockin' me, can't cop the steez
Bitch, I be movin' round with ease
My gang, they got that drip for sale
We designed it all by ourself
We got that drip, we got that drip
Yeah, we got that drip for sale
Autopilot on a whip, let this bitch drive itself
I been grindin' hard, workin' through a livin' hell
Mama need some Zephyr Dale, baby need some Enfamel
Investin' in crypto still, made a grip off crypto deals
If you knew the details, you might shit yourself
Grew up with no food up on the shelf
These days, we been livin' very well
I don't kiss and tell, she treat me like a Chippendale
Or like I got some dick for sale
Not sure if she really like me, it's hard to tell
My heart is cold and icy, it guard itself
She might be a little feisty, but me, I'm chill
She might be a little pricey, but I pay the bill
Yeah, she might try to fight me, but I got some skills
She got a attitude, I don't really care
They say look to kill, then why you always in the mirror
Gotta do, pay these bills, it's time for me to disappear
I'll be back in a couple of days, once you miss me here
Yeah, wish that you were here
Hey, hey, hey
I wish that you were here now
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
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Writer: Kenta Banks, Robert McAndrew
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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