Trapper Flexer - Cocaine Musik Lyrics

All this white
I been whipping it up all nite
All this white
Brought me all this ice I'm shinning bright
Drug money
Old hundred old hundred
Drug money
Old hundred I got them old hundred
Drug money
New money I want more money
Drug money
Road running selling whole onions

I'm in love with the money I still got old hundreds
I'm talkin dope money
Getting it fast money
I got that dirty money
Gotta put some soap on it
I remember when a nigga ain't have no money
I swear I never lie
I'm really trapping that's no lie
And when it's cold I'm still outside
Sip so much lean I might die
Get a brick and break it down
Got on so much ice I might drown
If you need it hit my line
Got that Whitney Bobby Brown

All this white
I been whipping it up all nite
All this white
Brought me all this ice I'm shinning bright
Drug money
Old hundred old hundred
Drug money
Old hundred I got them old hundred
Drug money
New money I want more money
Drug money
Road running selling whole onions

All this white I'm surrounded by snowballs
Junkies see me and thank Jesus Christ's
Hit the work and say oh lord
Pass me a pot and a lil fork
All this soft finna go hard
Made a lot of gop in my yard
Trap goin dumb like a retard
Open all nite like a Walmart
This crack rock moving but the car parked
Got good weed for your gar gar
Got a family to feed I'm a dada
28 grams in a jelly jar
I can swang a ball like Bret Favre
Real trap nigga dawg I could of played a belly part

All this white
I been whipping it up all nite
All this white
Brought me all this ice I'm shinning bright
Drug money
Old hundred old hundred
Drug money
Old hundred I got them old hundred
Drug money
New money I want more money
Drug money
Road running selling whole onions